heroes in our hearts don't look down from heaven, I heard this old man correct an old cousin prone to family history with hell escapees only, looking down on us.
Catholic school through to BS, with a mission in the spiritually minded flesh of a 20 year old in 1970, that was sure time off purgatory, if nothing more,
been there done that contests heat up…
don't you tell me where the kingdom of heaven is, lest you contradict the king of kings theme, pounding timpani's beat in me remembering 1972- bah boom
from the future of then, this is no lie, it is an after projection, after before thrown in the mix, echo of a wow, actually redeemed, for flavor, see real deal spice, functions best in the presence of microbial **** under your tongue, that convey the signal through the channels, to the gut that fires up the **** that clears the room.
Seriously, any middle schooler thinks it is art hilarity that farts wows.