At the end of the journey,the end. Book Closed. Lessons, Love, Luck, Tests Over Times: Paths Crossed: Trades. Once, I thought I was WRONG But it turns out...I was MISTAKEN'.
No time for one line wonders, to address hello, hey, hi, hola, and what is up, next. Black Babe, real cali dreamer, veteran with plans, to host, to help, to assist, with the paperwork to ask for the cash on the table. Calling veterans, men with skills, handy around a hammer, over 60, without the kids, without the extra baggage, starting over again. Housing voucher in hand, looking for a place, to share, or on your own, where will you wait?
Veteran to veterans, with vouchers, with rating payments, starting over, from hotel to houses, to live again. More mountains to climb. Data needed, name, age, location now, how tall, alone or with extended family members, ready for chances, to dream a little, to work a little, to get the things to call home. Must have contact data, to go forward, pages to books, chapters to write. Again.LAST CHANCE TODAY:A TIMELESS ESCAPE. SEEKING FRIENDS, COMPANIONS: Lessons, Love, Luck, Tests Over Times: Paths Crossed: Trades. Once, I thought I was WRONG But it turns out...I was MISTAKEN'.
Lessons, Love, Luck, Tests Over Times: Paths Crossed: Trades. Once, I thought I was WRONG But it turns out...I was MISTAKEN'.Teacher or student, hard to tell.Cannabis and Conversation.Lost and found, free wills, to give up something that you love, how to start over, bitterness takes a turn, hopes and wishes in the air.
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