I guess money talks when you don't seek it, deciphering tummy walks more like beseech be it.. The notes won't lie stamped by guys who reaps in writ, "In God We Trust," embedded by must, deceives my lit.. Believe my grit, He sees a path, let lead be left.. Greed is theft, better yet, deeds due debt.. Influenced by will, a seed cocooned not to be kept.. We consume, make pledge, same tunes, break bread..
Wednesday, November 27, 2013
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