Toya’s message

She’s elated to be here
Hawthorn hart does
Excite her she’s jubilant
Risibly, she
Loves the sweet space
And the divinity

It just feels euphoric
Closer to you
Away from that women
And what she did do
Negative vibes
And tidings of woe
A pathetic bitch
Be moaning me so

Being here I can feel
I can taste I can see
That all of you care
So care for me
Study my “cushions”
All lovingly
I am cheery and buoyant
So chipper I be

A wonderful verdancy
Intensively green
Fresh herbs before me
A truthful gleam
Of sunlight
And clarity
From driven soul
Reminds me of Ireland
Where I used to glow
Lily white
Snow White
Visualization
And just beautiful light

🐎

About Rex Tyler

I love animals. I enjoy writing poetry and delivering speeches.I like to mentor people who need help in preparing speeches and evaluations.I enjoy travel although it is much harder for me these days.I so enjoyed the Andes Mountains and Volcanoes and the Quichua people who live and thrive there.I have lots of friends around the world.
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