As Zoltan Shifts
2-13-19
Happy Valentines day
Sacred yet secular
It is love just the same in the playing of another game
In jingle jangle morning to rise up to the occasion and we're halfway there
With a rabbit up ones sleeve
The man is black
Nothing we need lack
In birds and billy-bumblers
Play a song for me
For thy be tough eating in dweller Brown
Earn your crown now the question will come soon
After the order of Melchizedek
Priesthood doing us a word of good
So you don't like it downtown
And you never really need to go there
God today make me glad
And have me to get the job done...
Plumb And Sheer
2-13-19
Plumb and sheer as dumb to hold it near
O, be my voice brother Aaron
And get back in touch with Karen
Giving numerous instances and disuse and abuse of the sum of its parts
As combustible matter is ignited determining its name
For its flames unknown and dimly understood
In cans of variation to modify it unintentionally
God have me to know good success today and bless today organization
Seeming to have become plastic like the mask I wear
In times before my war for cans of contemplation
Thus augmenting don't miss it today and tomorrow.....
Peeling Potatoes
2-13-19
Hiring in Hyacinth
Peeling ones potato dying for dahlia
For enabled points of structure and constitution
Hail Penn State far but I choose Notre Dame
Even when I don't really watch the game
Of supernatural choices we make in it
I put no foot down again and harden my heart for these fundamental beliefs
In Father and child acting as all three including Spirit
Something one cannot describe in words of revelation
In all that is theoretical and thus augmenting in peculiarities
For character of domestic varieties
For the hand of embryology
Today it's do or die for race steeds
And black mares....
On Hebrews 6:13
2-13-19
Strong meat belongs to them of full age
And all I need do today is turn the page of natural selections
Writing my own wrong directions extending goodwill
In difficulty of distinguishing
I can't complain for domestic varieties
The machines do most of the handiwork for esculent vegetables
Willing more abundantly to fill my sugar trough as opposed to all experience
I pray for you with every move in strong tendency to reversion
Cigarettes and cat supplies are in the house
Called of God a High Priest
We swear by ourselves
It's always something in each domestic race
All as God's grace behind a white fence.....
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