weekend mysteries

Discovering we feel fine is hardly the words to describe the world.
As we look and cover up, many lights and nights ascend to dynamic proportions.

People stand around and feel glad while the others tell the world.

The lights hit letters floundered by those who
do not read the contents.

People must dance and not stand rattling jewelry.

Fights with affection tend to bend not break, while others
get hit with glass and shoes.
Bathroom love with no doors only frustration and despair.

"And they love her...."

Did not get to enjoy the fun this week of outdoor enivronment
because of one's self intoxication which is always a drag.
Walking at night, makes you give all your clothes to charity.
Eat chocolate cake in the bag, with men in drag.
Please don't crucify me.
They wish us success and now we must rest for the week approaches.