Tuesday, December 5, 2017

Robert 57 (from northern England). TO MY REAL ONES —Black And Yellow, Men And Mice, Snakes, Spiders And Worms. Bees And Wasps, Lots Of Assholes, Coffee In Hand. Counting Crows.

And in the silence of your passing,deep within the depths of memory and beyond the reach of hope.I search to find some comfort in the essence of your touch and the respite of your smile.  I remembered to forget because it's easier somehow, but the remnants of regret always guide my thoughts to you.  In a moment somehow frozen and a picture in a frame.Your smile is always constant and forever shall remain.  Robert 57 (from northern England).



TO MY REAL ONES —Black And Yellow, Men And Mice, Snakes, Spiders And Worms. Bees And Wasps, Lots Of Assholes, Coffee In Hand. Counting Crows. feeling happy.Lights, Lessons, Leaders, Rites To Stand Tall, Waves Of Chances Taken. "Creativity,Is Intelligence And Imagination Having Fun".Twists, Turns, Tricks, Heads To Coins:

Head Counts Faces In Shadows, Heads To Tails, Dicks, Dawgs, Donkeys, Rites To Reasons. Tips. People would try to control you, tell u how to run your life and count your money if u let them. Put their asses in check when needed. If they cant accept that, leave them alone or you will see how they act towards u once they see they cant control u. Robert 57 (from northern England). TO MY REAL ONES —Black And Yellow, Men And Mice, Snakes, Spiders And Worms. Bees And Wasps, Lots Of Assholes, Coffee In Hand. Counting Crows.






Faces in the mirror, terms of endearment, with friends or foes, family of snakes, crooks and frogs, plenty to dodge. Washington Marines or not, joys and pains, long lives together, dreams in the winds. Facebook, hits and misses,Chris Green, dressed in blues. Sunny and bright, good guy, I have been told, great job on the water. Love and honor, one of the few, guns to fight the wars. Marines in blues, dances at weddings, joys and pains, dreams to locks of hares, lots of luck.



Cross To Bare, Arms To Battles, Horns Of Crowns, Guns And Roses, When Doves Cry, Purple Rain To Fall. Windows To Heaven, Gates Of Hell. Waves From Shore, Dances On Clouds. Nuts On The Run. Starr Bright, Starlet Bright, Starlet Battles Battles, Horns, for the colors of the rainbows.I'd treat him with kindness and respect. Why wouldn't I? He is free to express himself just like any of us are. We live in a free society, at least that is the state rhetoric, why take away other people's right to be themselves? Some of the nicest people I know have many tattoos. Let us not judge a book by its cover. Let us take the time to actually get to know someone. They might just be a wonderful human being.

Wow, realy, that took forever to come out. Nuts in the Olde Town York, the mother land for kings, queens, silent knights, green trees, into the woods, to grandmother house we go. Cali chick, babe, girl in the read cap, or the pink one with the crown on the ball. Then there are two caps, for the 6 flags in Cali, super heroes. Lots of fun, lots of laughs, lots of waves from the sky. Fairy, pixie, earth angel, veteran with skills, in the schools of hard knocks. Classes online, with the University Of The Pacific, was given a year, for 9 courses, have to get started today. Finish writing for today. Got to go, into the water, salts to melt, head under water. Faces in the waves, faces in the sky, faces in the crowds, home alone, no faces in my place. Just me, myself, and the voices within. Written out. Not just something to say, something to write about. 

Heading on the road again, flying high, 420 trees to burn, getting started, have to wash the dirt away, break my fast, and start the horse and pony shows. Chances to change, walking on sunshine, dancing in the clouds, Peter Pan, late again. Over and out, have a blast today, pages to turn, books to close. Dances in the light of day, Silent knight, over the seas, across the world from Cali, long way to way, fly, jump or blink. Just saying, are your moving, or you stand your grounds in the land of kings. For the North Of England. Found the castles for me, and see what kind of updates have been done, and then maybe we will have more to talk about, online.



Joy Jordan: River Of Jordan, Coins For The Boatmen, sinners and saints, blue knight specials, frogs to fish, across the seas, heads to counts, suckers for free rides. Over the rainbows, bottles and pots of goals, gold, cash, and green backs, songs of the lucky, the Irish, the Wales, the English, the roots of the nut, the growth, the expandtions, the ground is covered with seeds. Dances on the clouds, pebbles on the sands of time, faces in the crowds.

 Robert 57 (from northern England). TO MY REAL ONES —Black And Yellow, Men And Mice, Snakes, Spiders And Worms. Bees And Wasps, Lots Of Assholes, Coffee In Hand. Counting Crows.
Angels Calls, History Across The Lines, Rats Racers, Rainbow Readers:Birds In Flight.Men, Mice, Movies Online, Pages To Books, Songs In The Winds, Bumps In The Roads, Silent Knights. Posts Average - I think not!Hello, yousound rather intriguing. WHAT IF I DIE WILL YOU LOVE ME YES OR NO. Dhat Guy Kguthy WakwaMahlanguWould love to meet for coffee, or a drink - you sound fun!

Right, need the stats, location, how tall, what age, retired from what, house on the block, walks to the beach. Just saying, views, voices, values,dimes to drop, strangers to friends, so hard to fine. are you in England now? Not sure, liked what you wrote, would like to expand on that view. Just saying... O'Jays - Cry together. Heads In Sands, Snakes, Spiders, Worms, Lovers Under The Water: Forever Loves.
I don't speak because I have the power to speak, I speak because I don't have the power to remain silent. Life is a season of changes.James Bush: Tips Shared: Thanks So Much. You guys like poems? Here's one: QUOTE | He's got no style, He's got no grace; He's got no body, He's got no face. —
A Voices Demon, reciting a poem that describes a victim after subjecting them to their torture The Life of a Demoniac. Styln.co. Такая Разная Музыка. Hopes, Dreams In Light Of Day, Faces In Mirrors. Role Models: Peter Pan, Sonny And Starr Bright, Mothers To Moms, Rites To Balls.


Quicksilver grief on an aphrodisiac shoreline. Bloodlust was on special offer but Cyber Monday collected dust. Meanwhile your Stateside ignominy trumped our queen in the game of greed.The jester's take stock and the cattle just bleed. Heir apparent to the luckless bliss of obtuse fortune.Sense is linear in Robin Hood's Bay. Netflix will score with the sequel and Dr King says "We are all equal."Nearby there's a York,a Lincoln and even a Boston.But places are names that are you'll find on the coupon.


Do you get a chance to go to Disney often, they have the Festival of Holidays going on @ DCA, let's go check it out.Right, need the stats, location, how tall, what age, retired from what, house on the block, walks to the beach. Kings and dawgs, faces in the crowds, fools, frogs, plenty of fish in the seas of frog types, faces in the mud, dirt and fecal matters.

Just saying, views, voices, values,dimes to drop, strangers to friends, so hard to fine. are you in England now? Not sure, liked what you wrote, would like to expand on that view. Just saying...You are funny, witty, wise and charming, and it has been a blast, checking back to see if you wrote back. Just telling you bits and pieces of my heart, heat, help, silent knights, alone again. House on the block, pool and hot tub, would be heaven again. House to buy, searching in the hills of Riverside, where the donkeys and the jackasses are wild. Faces in the crowds. 420 to smoke, to eat, to suck on, suckers on a stick to go. No labels on the pot food, lessons learned from Disneyland, last month. Going to go back to see the lights, have the pass, no other notices for the $900 spent in August 2017. Cases to call, heads to talk, professional liars, class action suits.

So where are you now...roots in English, Bailey and Bailers, history across the seas: English, Wales, and Scottish, coins, hats, horns to blast. Cheers For the USA. land of the hits and misses, men and mice, cartoon hits. Walking on sunshine, dancing in the rain, heads up, castles in the sky, wishes, hopes, dreams in motion. Searching for gem of a knight, silent, dark, witty, wise, retired, and 420 friendly.

Double trouble from your poet.Thinks he's cute and don't you know it. Lost and found daily rental.Thoughts abound almost mental. In olde England box of phones.Plus 8 hours count the zones. So catch the mail electric.And match the male eclectic. Google finds my village.Norsemen seldom pillage. New Earswick in the frame.That really is the name. Gmail with our hangouts.Hangup before new doubts. (brownr2203@gmail.com).




Disney calls and Walt still frozen.Was he buried with his clothes on?In England still you'll find my form.Heart unbroken,simply torn.A former worker now I'm done.By the hour just for fun.Cross the sea and visit he.In this tower,live with me.O'er moor and cross the Dale.Share a spliff and tell the tale."J" for journey and for joy.Dont be shy,I won't be coy.In a heartbeat at your side.Catch a dewdrop,you decide....

Double trouble from your poet.Thinks he's cute and don't you know it.  Lost and found daily rental.Thoughts abound almost mental.  In olde England box of phones.Plus 8 hours count the zones.  So catch the mail electric.And match the male eclectic.  Google finds my village.Norsemen seldom pillage.  New Earswick in the frame.That really is the name.  Gmail with our hangouts.Hangup before new doubts.  (brownr2203@gmail.com).

 Robert 57 (from northern England). TO MY REAL ONES —Black And Yellow, Men And Mice, Snakes, Spiders And Worms. Bees And Wasps, Lots Of Assholes, Coffee In Hand. Counting Crows.


Quicksilver grief on an aphrodisiac shoreline. Bloodlust was on special offer but Cyber Monday collected dust.  Meanwhile your Stateside ignominy trumped our queen in the game of greed.The jester's take stock and the cattle just bleed.  Heir apparent to the luckless bliss of obtuse fortune.Sense is linear in Robin Hood's Bay.  Netflix will score with the sequel and Dr King says "We are all equal."Nearby there's a York,a Lincoln and even a Boston.But places are names that are you'll find on the coupon.

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