Sunday, December 6, 2020

Thank you Spirit for another wonderful day that will be cold on my bike may I dressing warmly enough for a good ride with not to much suffering or bitterness or horseradish and have challenging and warmth of a hearth and fire burning in the place and all around for all time in space and time and quantum fluxes and flux capacitors and blue cylinders and rods and cones and eyes of light and eyes of joys in our pants in our shirts on our faces in our special places and bases and maces and kingdoms of glory and kingdoms of humility and humbleness in humidity and Florida with gators and crocs and sandals and beaches and turtles and sand and surf in my toes in my nose on my head from top to bottom with asses clutches of pleasure and beans of measures and treasures of hearts and farts and barts and bartering and coming to terms with the joy in the universe in our hearts and minds and blessings and messings and gooey chewy chocolates and bon bonds and chains and whips and horses and in tow of carts and carriages and marriages and garages of grease and goo and cars and bars and wars and stars of heavens and universe in spaces and all time and moments and blowing hard and sucking hard on cocks and cunts and shunts and bunts and burning desiring and warming flesh in union with smooth velvet motions. Amen.


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