Hodgepodge Collage

I honor the sun and moon as my shall covers my head today. Is it a way to sign LOVE? Maybe the fear is gone, and I can be me in a new perpendicular view. Those around see something new and become their own attitude. I belong to a chain, not a master of late. His bliss is my pain, and those whose pain is bliss now see me as simple and sweet. What does it all mean, when a sigh could put you away? Being me in my sleep is illegal tv. It is hard to believe that my grey matter is real after that show in Marion County. Gigs so big that only railroad ties impale properly. I look up and see the sin of Christ every day, and the lack of socialization of Mohammed. Scarcity around me is infinite, and I must watch what I say about Bhrama today. Can we mix and fix? NO. Separate and do not complicate. I will do the artistry around these matters and you will see the steam always building in the vicnity of PURITAN in community.