It's Your heart...

I said I would not love much more; it's painful as can be,

It's not from my heart alone, It's love in bamage and 'yous'

And how changeable is a human heart. My homage is toward Theo's. It's yuzees...

You will be the beautful spirited one living in exile, not a terrible expat who hung with the uncouth and backward bush's killer loyalist.

I wanted to say I felt your sadness. I also know you can't possibly forget your tooth brush and that radiant bright inner Spirit. I feel sad and sorrowful for what this neocon regime has done that spreads so far and wide...my heart overflows with sadness and sorrow. Blessings.

I meet you at the bend...may peace and providential blessing follow you and your family wherever...a gentle peace, somehow, in spite...

If I could just wake up one day and be so inclined to punch one person in the nose, it be new-name (S) sysprog-fusion. His series of serving-up delicacies for us here is pure fusion's that never ceases. The receptivity can make one wish, as W.T. mentioned, do a mutual fusion reciprocation and buy sysprog-fusion a birthday suit?

If he does his service for free: uplifts our minds, advances a amazing speedy-delivery-daily....and helps even...each member of humanity's biological planetary improvement-- and for free!?

What a uplift that feeds the brain...is, imho, The Mr sysprog-fusion man. He deserves a lucky penny and a Lucky Strike Smoke and a pack of safety sulphur match sticks.

Perhaps he is taken for granted? I hope not. Others too...

...Maybe a smack on the cheeks is well deserved? But let's remain kind and hurt none, unless it's Love's pain that for our own good.

Admit it: sysprog-fusion free extra curriculum service helps us with our confusion. We ought to be allowed to put him, and others' here, through the entire readership's paddle wheel. We should give him a love-slap on his naked behind...Why? He gives us too much homework reading assigned....

I wake to say, "I will remain mute." Then: all the mushy mutual thank you admiration society Letters here yesterday made me want to paddle your all behinds. Why? It would have been a pure desire as if it was a pleasure to pat all the male and female Buddha's.

I am so far behind the times. You are biologic up lifters. I've been reading lf-Wing good-hope-signs on blogs for a little over a year. Wow, was I losing 99% of my brain...yes-now...

...No say thanks, Your 'givens' and make me wish I go on an imaginary Merry Go Round. Sometimes it's easy to ask for a punch in the nose, please, butt...know...if we seem over silly...*

...*Magnanimous Despair alone

...*Could show me so divine a thing...thanks. good day.