The Winds do howl.... and carry what is on them........
Just for you....... I threw my questions away... I balled them up on the piece of paper they were written... most unanswered and right into the Trash...........
Are you HAPPY?
Carte Blanche...... Trust........... I give to you....
Riding upon a Carousel with a variety of other fools...... why we have thrown our caution to the 'WIND'
and misgivings....... have vanished..........
I have followed your instructions.....
on how to build my own personal Nativity Scene....... of wishing and hoping so.
It is a perfect World where no one has Savage minds..... and finds 'Peace' fueled with Drugs and Alcohol...... how long is the Official list of Addictions anyway.... anybody know?
and other Sickness our leaders suffer from... we will leave unmentioned for now.
I give you my implicit blame free........'Trust'
A Trust fund......... Set us Thousands of years ago.........
Upon a Carousel of Fools I ride.......
Carried off in the 'WIND'
oh Restless......... Night.
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