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INTERESTING
PHOTO ROOM |
| Odd Photos |
| Oklahoma City Lights |
| Phoetry - Sort of like Simflipity. |
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| THE BLUE ROOM |
| Shake Me When The Album Is Over And He Is Done is an extraordinary look into the realm of offspring and genes. Say no to vinyl as punishment devices, or at least vinyl records. |
| Just
South Of The Old Wooden House -
The party usually happens at night, behind the wooden house.
Almost like an acid trip. |
| As
If A Drowning Man -
The food goes down and then it goes up. You figure it out. |
| Three
Pleads To Nowhere -
I tried not to spill the darkness, but it happened. |
| Kellash -
I remember doing nothing but expecting doing. |
| Bee
Lack -
Candlestick thaws into an empty gut. |
| Eat
Dust - The dust among us. Slowly, but surely, I am dust. |
| Dissolution Years - This old couple drifted apart over the years. I came along and showed them absolutely nothing, so they continued to drift apart, until they killed each other one day. |
| Backdrown -
My shots exploded that day. I was on the beach somewhere with
someone who was having seizures. My friend and I both exploded. |
| Grimy Stations - I woke up from a deep sleep inside this place and I was a different person. |
| Not
A Drop Wasted - He may have stayed up all night, but
not a drop was wasted. |
| Cream Of Ice - Carbon Monoxide and tongue laps, there is nothing better. |
| Wetness - My experience three thousand years ago. It was hell. |
| Peanut
Butter Sandwiches - I am the crust in the garbage. |
| STOP! -
Laziness beyond belief? Are you kidding me? |
| Balcony
Is Sweep -
Being on the edge has syphoned me down. Will the dust ever
clear? |
| Broadway
Extension (Red) -
She was red and full of water. I think I have a tattoo of her
name on my body. I cannot remember the details. |
| Ms.
Ressurreccion Amporo Savignac -
Honest, I was glorified and satisfied while the unexpected
multiplied. |
| Dr. Railroad Wood - Blood, scalpels, and talcum. |
| THE
BLACK ROOM |
| Gravel
Mold Tale Untold - When religion was magic. |
| The
Love For An Azalea Stem - The temple of the Church will
stab the moon in its side. |
| THE
RED ROOM |
| California -
I lost a lot of blood, spinal fluid, bone mass, and forgot
my heart on this little excursion. But there was a Russian
in California |
| Until
Further Notice - Her castle was brand new, lots of stone
and wooden floors. and two books of photos of her when she
was a child. |
| Navel
Gazer in Gaze - It was hard to take air into my lungs
and I almost died. So, she cut my finger off. |
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| Three
Guardian Angels -
The photo above was taken and is the only one of the Three
Guardian Angels. She is amazing. |
| PAM'S ROOM |
| Spinal Pam - Pam drove me around town one night. She was not that awesome, but sure was pretty, for a driver. |
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The
only photo ever taken of the Three Guardian Angels as
one. |
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THREE GUARDIAN ANGELS
Three guardian angels sing
The greatest morning ever lived
From the greatest night ever lived
From the greatest evening ever lived
Morning brought three to one sharing zestful courage
You the great, her the precious and me the thankful
All looking for one another, heavenly attraction stretched the mind
Stretched my soul to your soul to her soul and back
Weaving between the three guardian angels
We were surrounded by light connected internally
Love static demands to be heard, so we accommodated
Sharing a spot in our heart, we said here we are
Three guardian angels protects love with God’s gifts
They are the gift protectors
Mind power of life, freedom floated itself
The day of the mother invited the saints
Three guardian angels never to leave our side
Three guardian angels become friends from their task to join
Our friendship, fellowship is an aesthetic flavor
Three guardian angels spread their wings
Seen from the son, what we asked for is what we got
I saw history the day before I died many years ago
Three guardian angels spilt history from their liquid tongues
This day started before we were born
Three guardian angels became best friends from above
Watched us watch springtime
Basic creatures of God’s world, animalistic curiosity
There is something amazing about simple time shared together
Basic creatures on basic time, green was never greener
Energetic time freezes in the sun, so we explored
The feathers of three guardian angels, each one left one behind three times
Synchronicities between the great and the thankful piled up on the way home
It was never clearer, while precious slept
We cannot underestimate when a second passes on the happiness it brings
All three guardian angels sighed when home appeared on the sunset
Well done for destiny, fate and promise, I think that was their names
Or at least, that is what they told us,
They told us to take a trip in answer to your plead to God
Take destiny, fate and promise with you, for you all three are now one forever
The great, the precious and the thankful cleverly obliged
Just after the night speculated, pleasure reared its angelic head
Bodies touched and joined as one liquid fruit flowed through each breath
Our blood shares itself, so just remain still and let me make love to you
Between the great and the thankful, there were never two better lovers
My heart leaped when you danced the window light across your body
You soothed me, brought heaven water to quench my unfocused thirst
Whisper while you wait,
The three guardian angels sleep, exhausted duties bring rest
They need rest if they are going to protect the great, the precious and the thankful
For the rest of their lives
There is a huge secret hiding out between my lips
Deep down, I love you both the most |
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