Oh Go Natural !
Oh naked pig, dancing with the duck without feathers. Someone lost their appetite, just before the kill. The friendship must have came, oh so real, and with the dance as well !
The poses with the natural highs, and the mud is so alive, above mans greatest of idols. The scare of crow lyes in wait, for the wind to make, it’s escape into a more dead than alive but yet great parade to the duck and pig.
Impose if you will, and dance with the flowers. Death knows not it’s years, for the duck, pig or scare of crow, least the crow flying in the strong wind as it rolls down the hill, in horizontal bliss of rolling hills dance.
The child looks asunder, up yonder, as rolling hills wait, for it to join these natural highs. The fish of limits best, are dancing as the wind pushes the gait of his pace. The gates are opened of Earthly Heavens, natural perfections even with blemish best.
Natural disaster comes without such great threat, to even think of, as the days press-on in places even beyond these rolling hills. The material million dollar car, is the mud to the pig of hog. To the duck, the worm of the dancing squirm, goes beyond the 1,000 dollar plate of fish. To the child, new comes beyond the material world, or so called best of the dollar alone.
Love is dancing naked all over without temptations fears. Love in naked truth dances again and again. Perception lives like never before known except but to a small few at times. The boy reaches homes of his own heart’s doors, as he runs like the wind to the one alone, that has a special place as well, in its own way.
Greater senses than the so called sixth sense, move the animals into natural dance. The boy has came to notice this early. Most of us could never quite come to reason out, why even the dog of house pet, circled around in the truck bed of traffics best or not !
They sense more than the ones people have came to pay, to hear their so called future best at times. I went to help a friend, and he was able to hold back the so called pay best. He gave her dog biscuits instead of money. He told her, until she was able to naturally dance like the dog in the back of his truck because of so much noticed around him, that he couldn’t come to believe in her powers of such great senses.
Have you came to move, and not know why ? Why do you move around so much, stay still ? It just feels good daddy ! You and mom, kiss and roll down like our twin pet dogs onto the carpet. What’s the big fuss ?
You shake your head with hand on squeezed nose, beyond the wisdom of hand on squeezed trigger so called best. Rabbits have came to itch much worse from within, and their noses are always twitching, more than my eyes. I have came to make even itching a two way street, beyond human, without no need for alien to teach me to even itch best.
Up and get your hands out of your nose boy ! It itches Pa, and I can’t help it. Come to hold your nose boy, from the outside first best. Shake your head something awful as you hold your nose tighter than tight, and what do you know goodnight to that itch of itches best. Works better than your head in the sack so as to wart-off he or she cups best of so called days. Listen to your elders, as they learned from more than just human first and then went from there best.
They can do better, and we could have done better. We only win of human means? Have you only won of human means, and sensed of human sense ? Come to go beyond your senses, and find more than just yourself. First place waits for more, than of just human means alone, so called always best, if that ! Come to even race your dog, as your pet bird flies as well, and maybe never came to know as you, what the so called win is but alone of so called sense front nature.
Who are we, to stand in your way, it was questioned and then some. The question becomes so much more, with keen sweet animal senses. I’ve came to learn to move different like my pet, to better understand his many senses. I play oddly enough better now ! I went out and bought two basket-balls, but I would have been better off with the one of material form, and two pets best instead, for the better learn. You play like a animal of more than one nature. You don’t just move, you dance beyond Alli, and leap beyond just straight up or down best. Youre on more, than just “Barley Life”.
Green Tea, Barley life or not, “What’s came to be your secret ? Should you dare tell them, or decide to pray instead? Prayers not always best you know, it was said. Sounds better some-how now than then, and goes down like the natural dance of beyond dead duck.
Senses beyond your own for the better life, take guts of humbleness, my friend. You may have to go, beyond the natural humbleness of the child to come to leap like the frog with the ducks dance natural blend, and the new sense add in. Green speckled-sparkled hair, won’t come to do, best alone.
Your hair can come to dance yes, with the wind. You need to make the wind and your hair come more alive. What is the wind alone ? What is your hair alone, dancing or not ? What is God alone? What is love alone ? What is even your cell of phone alone?
You need to make the blend best from all your senses and beyond this world or not at times. To much can be to little, and to little can come to be way to much at that ! You go the one way, and know your center best back. I go and can’t seem to be best fit re-centered as you. Your my pet !
You come to go all the way to the end, to make ends meet, but it doesn’t ever really work. You may be better off going around in circles like a dog that looks like it’s chasing it’s tail but really is going beyond our Yo of Ga. After-all, “Who came to you or not, to teach you how to deep breath best”? Your Dog isn’t Yo of Ga, to begin with ! Don’t you only come to know the lick you best, please and then some !
Who is in charge, really in charge ? Who makes the senses come to be ? They come from all over and can be seen different in the eye of the dog that has a nose to better help the eye, than our own. Don’t you wish you could have your dogs nose, if it would come to help your eye understand all the many senses best, beyond human ? Plastic surgery, won’t help you come to obtain animal perception best. You can’t come to buy your senses with dollars and cents !
Mom, I want my dogs nose, as mine can’t come to smell your home-cooked meals best of days alone. I want to smell all over more, like my dog ! I can only sense the one smell or two at a time, within a few feet. I want to come to smell for miles and miles. Tell me, their secret, “You don’t bother to ask” except within, as your soul has gone far enough, and God knows humans have gone beyond their senses for the worse much to often.
Their not ready to handle all the knowledge and senses of even dog of nose, least eye of owl. In Heaven in your new body, “You may obtain all the senses of all the creatures that have ever walked the earth”. You may be able to re-live their thoughts about your love and care you gave them as well. Love goes with you, beyond human alone !
The many fish you came to kill, that as cold blooded felt no pain, may show happiness in pain through art even now best. Paint the fish of opened-up wound of happiness best. What creatures can you come to carve up, and they feel no pain at all ! No pain with the blood, does exist even now ! Be no pain proud of it and the no pain kill ! The no pain heal is one thing, but who needs it when you have the body of a fish and senses at that best, for your time, that hasn’t yet came, but may sure and well come in the heavens.
Don’t even go there, it was said. Why bother to come back as a fish, when you can experience all of that in your new mind, and all at once or what your cool is best fit for ever so eternally sweet. Cool and then cool again, and then all at once, Cool, cool sweeter than sweet cool best ! Who needs even so called perfect all at once in Heaven ? God enjoys to each his own too, you know !
Your perfect isn’t God’s perfect, and I see your still allowed to do it here in Heaven. Everyone will be allowed to see there perfect best alone as separate people in love best. Variety won’t be separately even left out !
Loves power won’t force you to look perfect as only it will or in its eyes alone. Perfect love will be all over and out and through. You won’t be passed out perfect hand and hand, but of the so much more, that perfect will be beyond perfect as perfect can be, in just the one of eye, once so called best. Real perfect and perfect alone, was never meant to be said by love like the brag. Perfect all over with variety best, and that’s Heaven. That’s not boring perfect of only the one, with the brag of war of who’s perfect is best, now that their so called world has been conquered best. Success, will come different and better than ever before !
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