The opposite of love is not hate, it's indifference.” — Elie Wiesel .A Walk to Caesarea. My God, my God, may it never end – the sand and the sea, the rustle of the water, the brilliance of the sky, the prayer of man.Winners, Losers, Learners, Joy In The Mornings, Peace, Love, Happiness.
House and homes, horses and pony shows, rats off to the races. Tips, tales, stories of the hits and misses, faces in the clowns, under the masks in place. Fun and games, balls and nuts, donkeys for free rides, snakes, frogs, and freaks, tales to pin. Glory dazes gone, glory holes open wide, freaks, just like Rachel G. Jarrot, brother Charlie R. Jarrot, crooks, cheaters, liars, just like daddy, Steven j. Jarrot, pimps on call. Whales on land, wales of Jews, ticks for tacks, pages in a book.
Birds and bees, love and hate, flowers in the trees, on top of the world.You be you, me be me, still one, strangers today, more tomorrow, raining cats, dawgs, and frogs, hats, caps, hairs to keep, heads to cover, out in the rain.
The opposite of love is not hate, it's indifference.” — Elie Wiesel .A Walk to Caesarea. My God, my God, may it never end – the sand and the sea, the rustle of the water, the brilliance of the sky, the prayer of man.Winners, Losers, Learners, Joy In The Mornings, Peace, Love, Happiness.
HAPPY BORNDAY KANDICE!The opposite of love is not hate, it's indifference.” — Elie Wiesel .A Walk to Caesarea. My God, my God, may it never end – the sand and the sea, the rustle of the water, the brilliance of the sky, the prayer of man.
The opposite of love is not hate, it's indifference.” — Elie Wiesel .A Walk to Caesarea. My God, my God, may it never end – the sand and the sea, the rustle of the water, the brilliance of the sky, the prayer of man.Winners, Losers, Learners, Joy In The Mornings, Peace, Love, Happiness.
HAPPY BORNDAY KANDICE!The opposite of love is not hate, it's indifference.” — Elie Wiesel .A Walk to Caesarea. My God, my God, may it never end – the sand and the sea, the rustle of the water, the brilliance of the sky, the prayer of man.
House and homes, horses and pony shows, rats off to the races. Tips, tales, stories of the hits and misses, faces in the clowns, under the masks in place. Fun and games, balls and nuts, donkeys for free rides, snakes, frogs, and freaks, tales to pin. Glory dazes gone, glory holes open wide, freaks, just like Rachel G. Jarrot, brother Charlie R. Jarrot, crooks, cheaters, liars, just like daddy, Steven j. Jarrot, pimps on call. Whales on land, wales of Jews, ticks for tacks, pages in a book.
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