When something inside me is dieing it only takes a spark of thought to ignite the fire of life

Ever cry evaporated tears that form clouds of despair drenched within where light is choked and shadows breath dark places below drowning out the echoed screams of bubbled dreams floating within this ocean

I think the game has changed! It's official according to the video

It's not so much of where we have come from but where we are going to end up. I had an interesting experience the other day when I meet a gentleman who wanted to share his thoughts on the whole Bitcoin

In donkey news today. This came across my radar and hit the ass on the head harder than that defecation from some other Bail out banks stooly from JP Morgan,. Jamie ditsy what his face who by the way changed

NAKED TRUTH In the distance you see a man holding hands with a woman. Facing her, embracing her with a gaze that seems more intense than his gripping hands attached to hers. After a few minutes of exchanged

What is this big empty, this dark stagnant abyss sucking out the life force link, nulllyfying the smell, shadeing the view, Vein connections to the soul, vain vessels Novocaned is every experince, like

THAT FIRST MORNING BREATH AFTER THE HONEYMOON

Every second worth a .cent Every .dime worth a minute Every dollar. worth a day add up the monthly cost How much is your 365

Who I am is not important as the expression of thought, internal conjuring of some deep dark places within the crevasses of my soul. How far down my rabbit hole will you be willing to go Neo after you