Somewhere, people are learning better than I learned. That doesn't mean that I haven't learned better. You will learn to understand because I love to teach. I have always chosen to teach the children. I do not discriminate. I am alien here. Creatures of light and love burn in Hell. Just like fairy wings in a bonfire. I had a friend who tried to save a young peasant girl from the sticks and stones and bonfires of the vainest. Hell is the ultimate drama, Mama! Yes, he's handsome but can he raise goddesses in Hell? Damned straight! He is my father who art in my idea of heaven. He loves me. There Is a party going on but it isn't political certainly teaches hate based upon that.
Love confuses me when there is no clarity. It isn't supposed to hurt. That means you're getting physical. Broken hearts consider suicide. Stop breaking mine. When the coyotes get ugly, those bitches bite but the males are likely to be rabid because they tend to wander.
I am buzzing through Beverly's hills which is HOME. Come on By or not. No guilt. I'm sorry for every shame on you that I ever uttered. You're right, it's none of my business. I will tend my own. Naturally! I love you, Mama!
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