CharlaX fabels CharlaX fabels Aesops Brand X elijah
the Lord had taken my prayers and given me life the wings of the dragonfly lifted my spirit the secret word she had whispered carried me to lengths of this world passing away
CharlaX fabels
CharlaX fabels
Aesops Brand X
elijah
the tribe tossed the indian into the desert he was old about 60 years of life how many more he might have had iff given food to live but this would pass he looked up for a sign from heaven there was a giant green dragonfly it seemd to say to him live try to exist for your penpal still loves you she is chanting now
the chariot came for me it was made of fire
the long walk in the desert had paid off
the Lord had taken my prayers and given me life
the wings of the dragonfly lifted my spirit
the secret word she had whispered
carried me to lengths of this world passing away
some people think there is nothing beyond but other people insist on the heaven to come a
view of GOD to enter believe on his son the Jesus one sent a deliverance
the chariot moved without wind or wings the flames did not devour the prophet
the INdian sings his death chant now eye have one day left
emotions conflicting inside me
to give to her happiness is mostly beyond me why do we make the most stupid mistakes to our most necessary dove
as the INdian died he noticed the fire was not burning the robe the hide was not singed his body changed he flew away on his angel wings and met her there she was
pookie def. n. deliverance from death for
a poet in love
— at Canal Street.CharlaX fabels
Aesops Brand X
elijah
the tribe tossed the indian into the desert he was old about 60 years of life how many more he might have had iff given food to live but this would pass he looked up for a sign from heaven there was a giant green dragonfly it seemd to say to him live try to exist for your penpal still loves you she is chanting now
the chariot came for me it was made of fire
the long walk in the desert had paid off
the Lord had taken my prayers and given me life
the wings of the dragonfly lifted my spirit
the secret word she had whispered
carried me to lengths of this world passing away
some people think there is nothing beyond but other people insist on the heaven to come a
view of GOD to enter believe on his son the Jesus one sent a deliverance
the chariot moved without wind or wings the flames did not devour the prophet
the INdian sings his death chant now eye have one day left
emotions conflicting inside me
to give to her happiness is mostly beyond me why do we make the most stupid mistakes to our most necessary dove
as the INdian died he noticed the fire was not burning the robe the hide was not singed his body changed he flew away on his angel wings and met her there she was
pookie def. n. deliverance from death for
a poet in love
