Cupids Chokehold, Good Samaritan

Nonsense, nonsense, nonsense. War.

Whimsy, whimsy, whimsy. Freedom.

Logical, Logical, Logical. Peace.

I pity the fool. That is a wrap of an omega's expected follicle of every war hero and the One who witnesses the number of hairs splitting's and available within the D.N.A. of AB+, if anyone cares. It isn't for me to decide the wayside as any good person walks on by regardless, oblivious, and with stride of strut that needs changing on a vehicle, suspension, or the Blue Angels Airplanes.

None as wayward a history that takes the July's and the 14ths of it and June to speak the dismay of disregard and forgetfulness for one's own kin, self, beauty and the bicentennial and a half markings and writs carved on America's Hearted Guitar Pic of age in these the land of the living 250th years and generations.

Atop a Birthday in the making this 2026, and the just snippets for ADAMANTIUM CANDLES! These overall track the non-tentative service. For whom? You, yourself, and all but you in general.

If Everyone! Said we don't serve what ifs and told you to fly off a cliff, it would be with a wing and a prayer of goodness and mercy overtaking to be what follows all the days of you all's life.

Rounding first but there is no home to slide into in the vacuum.

~ All the Time.

Every Time I Need It.

There was a time to say what is right.

Listen me let's find a mother's reason, intuition and a bad attitude ~ Salud, Selah.

Enemy? Of all of them they know themselves better than anyone else, but only One knows us better than ourselves, which is why He is Love and alone the wine pressor. Let's get these things off to the slab room after pressing the printing press for our names in the registry paper news of Honor and Rolls up Yonder! The Ace's Name? Much like the movie Layer Cake, is Jealousy, and there can only be ONE!