It is a Brand New Year Baby! Dicks and dawgs, faces under the layers of shit, dung, and fecal matters. How do you like me, now? Rachel Jarrot, Cattle Caller,HAPPY NEW YEAR'. FART FACE BUTT CRACK, MY MOTHER AND FATHER:Sheri Beth Jarrot, and the gay blade, Steven Jay Jarrot.
'Friend: Wow! You got thinner. What's your diet? Me: Poverty'
Changes in the air, chicks, babes, and dames, tips to keep a lover, friend, or family member, coins to flip. Sons, knights, kings, stars born every day, baby boomers to note, over the rainbows, pots of gold in the house, retired, and relaxed, dreams of boats on the piers, castles to call home.
Dazes Long: Reptiles Gone.... Happy dazes, blue dazes, sunny and bright. Happiness flies, with joy and peace often. High jumps to the sky... Just out g0, G0, gO. Devils or seven snakes within the tribe members. Last rites of passage on the dark side of the moon, horses racing on the sands of time, water for the rats at the end of the races done daily. Rachel Jarrot, Cattle Caller,HAPPY NEW YEAR'. FART FACE BUTT CRACK, MY MOTHER AND FATHER:Sheri Beth Jarrot, and the gay blade, Steven Jay Jarrot.
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