Friday, January 29, 2016
Fights for life, fights for hopes, hopes and dreams in the rings, roads to greatness, stand for your writes. Tips on love and hate, horns to blow, horns of a goat, horns to sound, lessons on the up and downs. The good and the bad, the happy and the sad, stories to tell, stories to write, days of the lives of saints and sinners. Angels on land, earth angels to writers, girls in red hood, girls in white coats, vamps for the blood, hospital settings.
Richard Alexander Bailey, lost to angels in 2012, baby back with his mother, Aleane Bailey, died a year after he was born, on October 16, 1971, never knew how he felt, never to have known his mother, only in the womb. Sands of time, in the desert, not at the beach, glory days done. Holiday Hits, Personal Ones, Candles In the Wind, Candles On Cakes, Joys and Pains, Tips and tales. Stories of love and hate, stories of little blue girls, sand and dances to do. How to move on, how to be great, dreams and dances of the little girls, 4 without a mother, kids to go forward, dazes of dances in the darkness, mothers by books, mothers by movies, mothers to share over the years." Are you my mother?" book that I love, had to ask so many time, mothers Younger, mothers great, mothers still alive, so many dead mothers in my life now.
Bailey Bugs, Bailey Clowns, Baileys around the castle walls, tips of the English Life, we had long ago. Tips and laughs, funny faces, jokes to tell of the Bailey Bugs, Beetle Bailey, Bill Bailey, Jack Bailey, Richard and Alexander Bailey, cards on the table, balls in the air, tips and tales to share, lights on, lights off, wheels and time. 13 years married life, lost the wife in 3 days, dead in bed, with the baby, expired in the house with other kids. Saturday, before the cartoons came on. Notes to take, what I remember, what I was told, the missing time, back in the day. Long ago, in 1971, married date October 13, death day October 16, in one week. Back in time, recapitulation to be done, for a little piece of mind, now or later, back to back, tears and sorrows to share. Girls without a mother, for the rest of their lives, sinners and saints, how to go on. Dead at 34. Parts to play actors, to watch, movies online, joys and pains, bumps in the road. Drama, dreams, dances, songs on the radio. Richard Alexander Bailey, lost to angels in 2012, baby back with his mother, Aleane Bailey, died a year after he was born, on October 16, 1971, never knew how he felt, never to have known his mother, only in the womb. Sands of time, in the desert, not at the beach, glory days done.
Dancing dreams, dances in the dark, dances with my father, Jack Bailey, Bill Bailey, Walter Richard Bailey, Jr., names in the air. Happy notes, good cheers, holiday wishes, to cum and to go, trips to the land of sunny and bright wealther, trips to California to do. Holiday hits, for the personal ones, happy birthday wishes for dad. Hats and horns to blow, love and hate, for a father, not a saint, tales of who was on top. Games of balls to toss in the air, games and cards on the tables, jacks and balls in the dirt, games of boys, games to play. Jokes and laughs, back in the day, back in time, back as a kid. Pages to turn, stories to write, no more time on spiders and snakes. Boys to men, games with cards, games with who can go all the way. Ways and means, , bumps in the roads, paths taken on the yellow, brick roads.
Dances with straw men, jokes and laugh, movies of who need more from the lands of OZ. Girl lost, girls away from home, shoes needed to get back, dreams of home, and three clicks. Fairy tales, monkeys to fly, tricks and trades for a good life. Dreams of greatness, lost in the potholes, bumps in the roads, time to do over again, dances on the sands of time. American Birds, fingers on hand, time to sit and spin, fucked for now, glory days done. Time and space, lessons learned, it is all about what you know, and who you know that can move mountains, and the bumps in the road are taken full speed ahead, the leaders are the frogs, fools and donkey kinds of people that show up on time.
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