Wednesday, January 27, 2021

Nobody would every say. I have a talent for words,I was meant to be great. That is Wrong.I am a failure.

 UB40 - Love Songs.INDEPENDENT WOMEN.To say, in waves of words, the thing you wrote, fucked me up, was hard to take it. Strangers to friends, history of hits and misses.The only beneficial result of the trump administration for me is that I have learned, finally, how to spell hypocrisy and disingenuous.

Nobody could ever convince me to think that.I can make it in life.I am stupid.Nobody would every say. I have a talent for words,I was meant to be great.
That is Wrong.I am a failure.
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I’m sorry for the pains, that family and life in the military have thrown at you!Posting pics on Social Media to define who you are. Irony is so dead.”Wisdom is more precious than pearls.””Nobody would every say. I have a talent for words,I was meant to be great. That is Wrong.I am a failure.
With some great news. I already wished you a Happy Birthday yesterday. But, just to make visible, Happy Happy Birthday Girlfriend!! Blessings Be Upon You.Close up..OVERVIEW… All In It: Bubblegum Bitch: Riding Waves, Blasts To Veterans.A fun day at a home. "Your greatness is not what you have it's what you give!"Why Not Beaches.Giants on the land:Nuts. Lock and Load.Beautiful and Dangerous.What Every Woman Should Have: Humor.

Is it true that the poor is used to the ′′ halter ′′?Is it true that the poor believes in church, politicians, and media?Love, Lights, Lucky Breaks. DRAGON DREAMS. Family Affairs. Lots of history on the free rides for cows, cattle, hippos, and snakes in the grass, trades to do: tips online to share..... Go with that, have to have, things, stuff, good times to start, steps to take, more mountains left to climb. Time running away with me, clocks to watch, moments lost in time.Nobody would every say. I have a talent for words,I was meant to be great. That is Wrong.I am a failure.
Every time I think of you, I always catch my breath And I’m still standing here, and you’re miles away and I’m wondering why you left.

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