Feb 4, 2018



                           The journey we are on will not always end like we imagined 

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We are becoming more sinful.

Of course its manipulation by the Governments and the agencies they are aligned alongside, but we are the pawns in the game. All it feels is...

MAYBE WE WON`T MEET AGAIN

. . . she got a postcard in the mail
That just said Heaven,with a picture of the ocean and the beach
The simple words he wrote her
Said he loved her
How he'd hold her if his arms would reach
Wish you were here, wish you could see this place
Wish you were near,Wish I could touch your face
The weather's nice, it's paradise
It's summertime all year and there's some folks we know
They say, "Hello, "
I miss you so, wish you were here"