Large Frogs Nights: Dancers on the beach. With the lights on, you get
labels, to tell you state of sex for a sport, or sex for a job, and sex for
a suggest to the old farts. Not here today to throw names and numbers out
for the sinners and the saints, in the hills of Riverside in California.
Here today to turn the pages on to bigger and better fields of grass, for
the animals that roam on the open ranges. Happy and gay, sunny and bright,
friends, family and foes, to sing and dance the nights away. Happiness,
peace and joy, gifts for the others with everything money can buy.
Red hearts, red heat, red fires to burn, songs to sing, what do you want for the birds and the bees, daily events, good times. Songs in the trees, songs to sing, dances on the sands of time, happy notes, birds and bees. Good times, dances in the dogwood trees, dances for the good times, dances for the classes done, the snakes, the frogs, the land whales, classes of love and hate, sheep and goat tales, horns of love, horns of hate, coins to flip.
Birds and angels, winds to sail, wings in the air, gods ears, gods hands, birds to sings, angels to hear, earth angels all the time, fairy tales. Wings to buy, rainbow colors, at the pot show, time of the month, Vincent Gordon party hits. Cartoons, and books, colors on his dream, smoking pot, with his little brother, monkeys riding sharks, pictures created.
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