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SixtySeven
SixtySeven
CharlaXFabels
The Mind Of GOD
LOVE
He became angry, and when he refused to enter the house, his father came out and pleaded with him.
He said to his father in reply, 'Look, all these years I served you and not once did I disobey your orders; yet you never gave me even a young goat to feast on with my friends.
But when your son returns who swallowed up your property with prostitutes, for him you slaughter the fattened calf.'
He said to him, 'My son, you are here with me always; everything I have is yours.
But now we must celebrate and rejoice, because your brother was dead and has come to life again; he was lost and has been found.'" the certainty of days is lost in aggravations and in misdirected thinking abilities are missed in dreaming and wishing colors were not true the sky is always blue in some peoples world the clouds don't move in true reality the clouds fly screaming across the sky to take kisses from mye eye to deliver them all to ewe from the kissing place its true oh ewe there is many of them there still hanging from my lipps to kiss the lipps of ewe. The moral of the story don't get thy dandruff up until the wind blows. WAIT. Bulliten: This is just inn hot off the iron. Love lasts forever and yes it forgives so iff ewe aer just lately starting to hate me lets nip it now in the bud and snip all the hate away and please keep the love thorns are okay when the rose is on vine but when picked all the thorns do is cry. Add mee quickly back unto thy eye am pleading for mye heart seems to be gone when ewe linger in the ether and do not even come just try to find forgiveness in your heart for me today. The concrete where eye tried to spend the nite was stiff to muscles used to better beds the dirt eye finally found in a corner of the church was fine and warmer out of wind the sadness that eye feel is never hate but only love not found and wasted time. The anger comes from being left alone.
Eye would not change the way eye am eye would not want it any other way to love someone is to miss them when away. My time is spent in vain pursuits of happiness continuous searching for food and circuses the hour is almost upon the masses no more time to love. Please add me to your list of love as number one again mye friend and love the man that eye become is jealous of your love and time still searching for your heart and certain ewe aer there in mine and we aer both there inside the mind of god. LOVE.
