Tuesday, July 3, 2018

The Sky Weeping Tears for the Ocean

"Anybody here see the noise, see the fear and commotion?
I think we missed it.
Anybody here see the love, see the hate being motioned?"

Brain Food
"Don't give me no hand me down shoes.
Don't give me no hand me down love.
Don't give me no hand me down world.

I got one already."
-bill kenny

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