Wednesday, December 21, 2022

THOSE WHO TELL THE STORIES RULE .Tall Tales:Tips,Tweets,Tones Again. '9 year old me in the store:

 Need Service?There's no exact time frame for when that will be ready. 4 years now, updates. Mayia A. (Spruce Power)Unacepptable. Close Tomorrow March 4th 2022.Spruce Power,67TH ATTEMPT:Born in the USA. (Rainbow) PIC ? near temecula i'm white slender dish build , super nice . i live alone, home full time hugs.THOSE WHO TELL THE STORIES RULE .Tall Tales:Tips,Tweets,Tones Again. '9 year old me in the store: 

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Attorneys To Do Torts. Spruce Powers-Solar Panels,Empire Of Liars To Sue. Here’s To Our Past, And Presents(s) Always.Eyes Open Daily:Treats 2 Delight.Sinners and saints, dances in the winds, birds and…My Heart Speaks.THOSE WHO TELL THE STORIES RULE .Tall Tales:Tips,Tweets,Tones Again. '9 year old me in the store:

Been sat on an iced up plane at Gatwick for three hours. Global warming urgently required. Sadly, it's not happening.I am back to the void of a dark night To the lie of promises To the moan of a desperate self To the fear of stillness...  Where am I God, where is he? He disappears a fantasy within a blink and another And leaves a longing blazed by its anguish

Wanted to sell the house, contract was signed by both parties, seller and buyer, the real estate agent. Daniel Evans, of Tecumala Valley Home Team, hung me out to dry, lots of pressure to sign forms, with Spruse Powers, 4 pages to include me, in a financial form, without a conversation, or knowledge of the charges they want to add.'DAAAANGI Thanks For The Add!'THOSE WHO TELL THE STORIES RULE .Tall Tales:Tips,Tweets,Tones Again. '9 year old me in the store: 

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Been sat on an iced up plane at Gatwick for three hours. Global warming urgently required. Sadly, it's not happening.I am back to the void of a dark night To the lie of promises To the moan of a desperate self To the fear of stillness...  Where am I God, where is he? He disappears a fantasy within a blink and another And leaves a longing blazed by its anguish

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