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Watching CARTOONS again

Temecula bound

My -HEART --shines ---SHINES ----shines

God he KNOWS

Chucky cheese is on the HORIZON



SOME--people-- look -at ME, as HOMELESS, and make me FEEL, WORTHLESS

I dont expect people to understand

The truth hurts sometimes

Trying to MAKE SENSE

Trying to MAKE SENSE

The poor peasant, and the rich king

Let me KNOW oh LORD that you UNDERSTAND

Keep a HABIT of PRAYER

Instead of getting in an argument

Fear--anxiety--and--frustration

CONFUSION

Always. Always. Always. BE. Upbeat. --HAPPY--HAPPY----HAPPY--And. jOYOUS

Through--TRIUMPH--and--TRAGEDY--MIRACLES--just--HAPPEN

Know how to LET go

There is nothing i can say nothing that i can do

No place like home

Help me to walk closer to you

GOD--I--KNOW

Feeling--CLARITY

Being with my--GRAND--DAUGHTERS--of--FANTASTIC--ThREE--is--such--of--a--WONDERFUL--GREAT--BLESSING--for----ME

DISNEYLAND--Exhaustion--and--the--morning--after--FATIGUE

Right in the MIDDLE of a CONFLICT

At DISNEYLAND day TWO

I HAVE a LONG fuse

When you are RIGHT with GOD,,, you will have great MIGHT

A. DISNEY-LAND ADVENTURE awaits

The DAY after

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my name is john ...........i was born in a small town and raised on a country mile: i learned as a small boy how to stand tall and walk with a smile: mom and dad they gave us all the love they had: they picked us up when we were down or feeling sad: i remember dad on christmas eve in santa claus we all believed: we couldnt wait for him to come dad he always made it so much fun......................................................................................................................................................this is my original song that i wrote in august of 1994 when the writing bug hit me and i just couldnt stop writing. would be driving the car and something would come to me and if i didnt write it i would loose it. even would wake up in the middle of the night something came to me and id have to write it or loose it. so when you write it is your masterpiece because it comes from your heart, jdj:






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