Aubrey's Arch

She’s had her biological functions carry her through and she is a warewoman

[This] Hierarchy of angels around me I need you for a medicine hand She’s had her biological functions carry her through and she is a warewoman You saw me do tribal dancing – and you recommend it When I gave it to Rubys – Ruby used to be a chore line I’m doing it for…

He text you first to threat you personal degrees of genesis

They can only get firm with sweet people The spiritual pagans – giving something away Why do I have to roll with death in reverse? Makes me want to turn my head—makes me be vulnerable What sink and catching all these blankets up there He text you first to threat you personal degrees of genesis…

Here is your honeymoon—I am your Saturn

Let the Magician and his after candle be his call You touch the earth with heaven’s gaze Missing Ketu experiencing Rahu It’s very near your empty Artist phase Mountain ongoing…beautiful when Shakespeare Did not and fully support the team Here is your honeymoon—I am your Saturn Just stand there doggy style. Impossible to lie to. God’s…

I carve mental and cave painting

He is Harry Houdini and he is glad he’s here We work with real influences Rock on on Mr. Father’s good friends I think I got the ceases on my side I carve mental and cave painting Other people have say in your artistic projection Even if it’s rocky…a few signs The crowd of education. Dual feathers….

We worked till we severed the spine

That’s our baby –Sunlooped. Exodus book in with the loneliness. To achieve lifetime success. God’s here in ear to listen to homeschoolers…God’s free in ear to. I have so much cool thing I want to read to you. She saluted spirits. I was thinking a lot of passage-way. My worst fear is coming into contact with…

Pure soul ouija board

So if you can see angels why can’t you see ghosts

Surfing over a million waves for practice. A line of computer I’m ready to think about. Schout weaverman – Scout weaver-sons. Garner. World turning that’s for sure. Burning bright. My back’s up against the wall. A little hesitant to read the stars. Burning brightly. Nutrition cafe. Husband/wife – New coke problem—issue were booked. It’s afraid for the diet. Would have been you….

My Dad looked at me and sent me the Christmas cards

Surfing over a million waves for practice. Schout weaverman – Scout weaver-sons. Garner. World turning that’s for sure. A little hesitant to read the stars. Burning brightly. Nutrition cafe. That depressed look in your life –face. To love those nights lost with any town. The journey you are on your soul. I know its several…