Hypersonic
Hypersonic
Flight school embrace divison.
Day dreaming night vision.
Junior choir boss falling.
Question the rain.
Rays ascending.
Optimistic.
Rivers of joy from my buddy.
He is the mystic.
Wanting jade blades to make the snow bleed.
Under moon and stars I miss my best friend Jesus.
He appears in my dreams.
Anna returns Tuesdays or Wednesdays
Yearning to connect with my best friend Jesus.
Yeshua meets me in my dreams he is with me every second though people never know it.
Dream walker, day sustainer, machine maker.
Every day simple every lounging
Street walking memory explorer
Wavy chips doom avowed dragons aging star fields engaging.
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