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    Guised as the Mentor


    imagination ignited

    smiles from the heart – heart smiles

    magical friends

    from the chapter before

    guised as the mentor

    reminder of magic

    I am Magic!

    I am the Dream!

    laughter, deep laughter

    friendship extended

    beyond time and space

    like we’re still together

    as one

    we are one…

    I love you A Thelma. a

    Raising Endorphins

    Raising Endorphins

    like a fundraiser

    to help the common good

    to help all around

    to help me too

    by helping me I do help others

    this is true.

    raising endorphins

    getting high on life


    sharing that positivity

    letting it vibrate out of me

    uplifting all around

    the goal is to uplift humanity

    this is my goal

    this is the goal of what I do and why I do it

    to help others see what they already have

    to help inspire change

    raising endorphins

    energizing myself

    having a surplus of energy to share with others

    this is all it is

    doing my best

    sharing my merits

    sharing hd mobile porn my resources

    continuing to raise and share

    raise and share

    raise and share


    I inspire others

    others inspire me

    trust my instincts

    go with that flow

    realize it all changes

    there’s nothing to hold on to

    its all just energy

    momentarily held in form

    its hard to not be fooled by my eyes

    to not trust what I see

    but its all just a projection

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    the power of the human mind

    is beyond comprehension

    the endless possibilities

    the unlimited potential

    the awaiting opportunities



    Living and Giving -or- The Law of Life

    I found this cutout poem from 1987 in my grandmother’s bible: 


    Whatever you give away today – or think or say or do

    Will multiply about tenfold – and then return to you

    It may not come immediately – nor from the obvious source

    But the LAW applies unfailingly 0 through some invisible force. 

    Whatever you feel about another – be it love or hate or passion

    Will surely bounce right back to you – in some clear or secret fashion. 

    If you speak about some person – a word of praise or two

    Soon tens of other people – will speak kind words of you. 

    Our thoughts are broadcasts of the soul – not secrets of the brain

    Kind ones bring us happiness – petty ones unfold pain. 

    Giving words as surely – as reflections in a mirror

    If hate you send, hate you’ll get back – but loving brings love nearer. 

    Remember as you start his day – and duty crowds your mind

    That kindness comes so quickly back – to those who first are kind! 

    Let that thought and this one – direct you through each day – - - 

    The only things we ever keep – are things we give away. 

    -Jerry Buchanan

    TRT – Blue Turtle Seduction lyrics

    Talking about the ways of an ever-dancing child,
    Inspiration pouring down the timeless river nile.
    It starts at the source, a course that comes from within,
    Waterfalling from the heart to the valley of the pen.
    It pours to the people, the ones that want to hear,
    Come down to the river for the time is coming near.
    To open up the door to what your waiting for,
    Oh what the hell, image doesn’t matter anymore.
    It’s a musical explosion passing on it’s seeds,
    To all nationalities, colors, and creeds.
    Now it comes easy, just a matter of releasing,
    Taking a jump from the ship of dignity, into a sea of eternity.
    It’s a dance that we do, to the movement of the stars,
    Traveling miles without the use of cars.
    Fourth-dimensionality, moving as a wave,
    Passing through the people, all the people say Hey!
    Yes, can we dance to the flames of a fire,
    Oh can our voices rise higher and higher?
    Out of time, out of mind, only in the now,
    Don’t bother asking why, cause we’re going to show you how.
    What I’m talking about is not some luxury vacation,
    Just a lesson in the one and only, positive vibration!
    Uniquely we journey through a higher space,
    Subsequently sending peace to our race.
    Millenium magic shining in the night,
    Right before your eyes and then flashing out of sight.
    What’s that you say, Can you explain it a little more?
    About this game that we are playing where no one’s keeping score.
    Well life is the game and the journey is the board,
    Breath is our peace and the lion is our roar!
    The sea just bubbles as the stars begin to fall,
    While islands of laughter just echo down the hall.
    It’s the absence of judgment, but not the lack of choice.
    Talkin about another way to utilize your voice.
    The power of the people, the one’s that speak as one,
    The movement of the masses going to outpower any gun.
    Love is our sword and we strike it all around,
    To anybody open to this hip vibration sound.
    We move as a tribe, as we dance in the field,
    Singing, Hallelujah to that ever sacred seal.
    That binds us together to make a solid chain, 
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     and me, him and her, we’re all just the same.

    A Poem: Butterfly Art

    My visions blurred with butterfly wings

    the stars are all around me

    I’m back to back with the moon

    with the sun shining so I can see.


    I dance between the yellow and the blue

    I hide nothing and strive to be true.

    I’m not always in the sun

    but I’m also not trying to run.


    There is a balance in the light

    that expands and stretches into the night

    where the butterfly finally takes flight

    where everything is intense and right.


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    A Poem: My Father

    I just spoke with my dad. 

    He gay porn movies has such an intelligent mind

    he knows of the love one can find

    he is able to see things before rather than behind. 

    He chooses to do his own thing

    never being forced into a ring. 

    He has a heart of gold

    that old milf will never be bought nor sold. 

    He adult anime has a strong moral base

    he takes life case by case. 

    His buy generic priligy online charm will woo anyone

    yet is big enough to roll up his sleeves to things done. 

    He shines as bright as the noonday’s sun

    and will never shy away from fun. 

    He says he’s proud and has faith in me

    to take the opportunities that I can see. 

    He knows I’ll choose my own path

    creating my own special habitat. 

    He is able to see beyond those around

    yet he stays in our hometown

    out in the country is where he can always be found. 

    He told me I’m not lucky, that it’s been determination

    that has fueled my ambition. 

    He said I’ve created everything good

    by being the very best that I could. 

    He buy viagra says I’m the one who has created my success

    by believing in my growth and doing my best. 

    God I love my father. 

    He is unlike any other. 

    A great man indeed

    and ebony bondage always there when I need.

    I am grateful to be his daughter

    and that he’s my friend and my father.