Light and darkness, day and night, coins to flip, races to run, because the old ways do not work. Working from home, making connections, around the world, common goals, how to make a buck. Working with the greedy and the needy, faces in the crowds. Good time, dreams in works, glory dazes to come.
Joy In The Mornings.Lucky Breaks,🦋Moments Lost In Time. Hit The Road, Jack, Do Not Return, English? Each one of us is two people. First, there is the person we are in life, and then the person we see ourselves as in our dreams. It’s a lucky person when there is no difference. Light and darkness, day and night, coins to flip, races to run, because the old ways do not work. Working from home, making connections, around the world, common goals, how to make a buck. Working with the greedy and the needy, faces in the crowds. Good time, dreams in works, glory dazes to come.
Dad, in his eighth decade, life is not the best, trapped in yesterday, in his own world, fighting the good fight. Out of his mind, in his second childhood, and recap of the past abilities are shot. As in gone forever. Have a lot to say about that, no one to talk to about it, it is just so sad, that the man we used to know is gone. Gone for almost a year. Just happy to have him here, still, he has broken the record for his family. Long life for him, and his family, the Bailey's was to live until 84. He is still alive at 85 years old. Cheers, to a long life.
Joy In The Mornings.Lucky Breaks,🦋Moments Lost In Time. Hit The Road, Jack, Do Not Return, English? Each one of us is two people. First, there is the person we are in life, and then the person we see ourselves as in our dreams. It’s a lucky person when there is no difference. Light and darkness, day and night, coins to flip, races to run, because the old ways do not work. Working from home, making connections, around the world, common goals, how to make a buck. Working with the greedy and the needy, faces in the crowds. Good time, dreams in works, glory dazes to come.
Joy In The Mornings.Lucky Breaks,🦋Moments Lost In Time. Hit The Road, Jack, Do Not Return, English? Each one of us is two people. First, there is the person we are in life, and then the person we see ourselves as in our dreams. It’s a lucky person when there is no difference.
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