|Candy Girls, Castles In The Sky, Sinners and Saints, land of the good lives, bumps in the road, candy left to eat. Daisy and flowers, roses and bees, trips to the lands of dreams. Gifts of candy, candy on the eyes, candy to see, girls with kids and candy girls. Stories and tips to share, happy dazes again, jumps of joy, happy friday. Happy to see the lights, happy for the candy and treats, to share, and to give away. Songs to sing, how it hurts, hurts so good, to take a moment in time to stop, and turn away, tips to stay. History, notes and history tales, stories to share, put the light out, sunny dazes again. |
So we have to make plans for the people that are not going to work, and we have to also make plans for the next five steps that need to be completed before we move to the next step. The big picture has to be readjusted to fit the events that occur in the time frame a lot to the task in question. The season is just about over for the tour in California, just need to put a few more pieces back into place. The wheels have been turning, and the boat must sail on, the weight was not lifted, so there is nothing left. The man has been eaten alive with lack of control, and he has taught his offspring the same lessons that he learned. The story has not changed in the manner of address, and the name calling is something else to excuse with a lame line. It is not acceptable for the long run.
It is still a matter of class, and the classes were able to come together for a period, and change was needed to do the long run. The choices have been made, and the story is a do over again, and that is all. The first two times around were done for the wrong reasons, and the charm was good enough for those two. Not me, I am in a class by myself, and the differences have not been noted, and the threats keeping coming in. Why?
That was the lesson taught by the father, and the past is due for another cycle. So the period of darkness will go on. Now there is a need to leave on the next train out. My plans have worked, and the season will end this year, and the next people or group will show up for the next part of the journey to the land of milk and honey. The promise land is still off in the distance, but there is still tomorrow, and the best is yet to come. Just need to make a new plan, and get on out of dodge. No trips to fake land across the border for the lack of hair issue.
What a line, it is so sad that life was not the treat that it should have been, and the parents are the reason for the shallowness that was created to the point of a lack of hair. It is a sad story any way you choose to see it. It is a matter of the company that you keep. It is also a matter of point of views.
The thoughts are that the story is almost over for the minor affairs of this Jewish Star that is out of sunshine and light. We will have to wait and see if the change is going to start on the 17th of April or will it wait until June. The walk across the grass for the piece of paper that represents 12 years of education, and the appearances do not have a place in the line-up of the good, bad, ugly, fat, shallow, and dim witted. The time was covered and the numbers for the average was good enough to get out of the 12th grade or high school.