What do you do when there's nothing left to hold on to?Its about time, its about space, its about being lost in time. Nightmares, jokes and laugh, bumps in the road, dances in the dark. Dicks, dawgs, witches with skill, earth angels, the kids and goats, love and hate, horns to sound. Love and hate, horns of a goat, light and darkness, hits and misses, pages in a book: notes of donkeys tales, good times.
What do you do when there's nothing left to hold on to?Its about time, its about space, its about being lost in time. Nightmares, jokes and laugh, bumps in the road, dances in the dark.I could tell you about the visits from the angels, and the force of the mercy, goodness and grace that was shared with her, With do that later when I turn the page, and look at this story at 6 PM, the turn of time can change so much and I have to check and see if it was okay. Mean and nasty is how most of the Jewish Army 2005 has treated me, and mean and nasty was what they got, but it is not me, and have to take the time to look at the things that went wrong. Disneyland Nightmares, Rats, Roaches, Micky Mouse. Faces In Crowns, Crowd Controls, Nazi Camps To Run, Counting Heads,Taking Cash, Credit, Silent Knights, Veterans Battles In The Head. Rites.
Angel Heart: On the dark sides of the moon, on a clouding night, without stars. Dreams, hopes and prayers resting on the clouds. Heaven and hell under the cherry moons, at sunset, after the dazes done on earth. Disneyland Nightmares, Rats, Roaches, Micky Mouse. Faces In Crowns, Crowd Controls, Nazi Camps To Run, Counting Heads,Taking Cash, Credit, Silent Knights, Veterans Battles In The Head. Rites.
What do you do when there's nothing left to hold on to?Its about time, its about space, its about being lost in time. Nightmares, jokes and laugh, bumps in the road, dances in the dark. Dicks, dawgs, witches with skill, earth angels, the kids and goats, love and hate, horns to sound. Love and hate, horns of a goat, light and darkness, hits and misses, pages in a book: notes of donkeys tales, good times.
Hoogie Mama, Chante Brenagh became a foster parent for the cash returns, and the statement that foster kids were worth more than her collage gift, whatever his name is the she got instead of collage degree. A living subvier from a man she does not like much, and has four other kids with a wife, and he was the cream of the crop.
This was the role model for a 14 year old boy. She grew up wearing here brothers hand me down clothers, and was treated like a boy, what did you expect. Boops on a binbo, and just like the easy earth girls, anybody and everybody to the shame of Carl Brenagh her father. What did you expect? Daddy has kids and grandkid, and greatgrandkids, outside of his marriage, then he has in his marriage, and the saying goes like this: Four decades married, and he got a stingray for Christmas.

Chante Brenagh put three dollars signs ($$$) in cousin's head, she was a hair expert and knew a thing or two about hair, is what she likes to say, about her skills doing hair. Christmas 2010 was a very hot day in Palm Springs, California, at Carl Brenagh house on Lawerce St, in the hood of Palm Springs where all the mixes are there, a good thing for sure.

The drinks was heavy and loaded most of the day. The bird and the pig were done by noon, and then the cattle started to come in, and the food was enough just for that day. The only family I know that can clean a turkey and a ham in a day! How is that possible you may ask, I did for sure, have you seen the sizes of the girths of that family? Hogs, pigs, and swine are what they are, and they are at ease eating in the yard by the pool, smelling waste matter from there doggie motel. Eight or more dogs in cages is what they have in their yard. Want to guess how it would smell?Not?
What do you do when there's nothing left to hold on to?Its about time, its about space, its about being lost in time. Nightmares, jokes and laugh, bumps in the road, dances in the dark.
What do you do when there's nothing left to hold on to?Its about time, its about space, its about being lost in time. Nightmares, jokes and laugh, bumps in the road, dances in the dark. Dicks, dawgs, witches with skill, earth angels, the kids and goats, love and hate, horns to sound. Love and hate, horns of a goat, light and darkness, hits and misses, pages in a book: notes of donkeys tales, good times.
The four kids that Carl Brenagh had on Lawerence Street in Palm Springs, California were all there that day, drinking and playing cards, and bones also, and having a very Merry Christmas. The cousin that she was a foster parent to only lasted long enough to go to Social Security Office to release the funds, so that Children Protection Services could contol that cash as well, for the little cousin. Her cousin she met in October of 2010, before than she did not have time, while dropping her child there daily forever, and all of his life. There is another story there, for later that tale or tip or tweet will have to wait.
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