Let’s stir it up on this high horse, no need for stirrups, my voice ain’t horse. Giddy up! Yaw! Yippy kai yay! Bring me the horizon of a golden day, walk the rainbow’s colored path ride alongside this wacky empath sing a song: Sing a Ring a Ding Ding! All together now: we’re gathering! What’s next? Who’s up? Where to? Why stop? Blast the legends of hip hop! 2 packs of sugar, Biggie M ‘n Ms, KRS ONE I’m feelin’ all dem. They’re way beyond candy but always a treat, slam a dam wham boomba bap BEAT!
Not Shaken
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Hi, I’m Andrew, but I go by TweakUnique. I looove spreading smiles from cheek to cheek. Daylight moves us as morning passes we all get up off to our tasks with a new tomorrow dividing our time; imagine, would you? Less sorrow this time? That’s my dream and waking habit - follow the steps and then we’ll have it. Place your bets step with science develop plans with confidence. We move together whether we like it or not. Shared air is shared weather, or have you forgot? Trash you dish is trash you’ll eat - what goes around comes around. Gravity. The way we walk is by falling just a little; if you wanna fly high dive into BIG riddles. Practice morally communally in mind. Creativity unravels unrest. It unwinds. View all posts by tweakuniqueblog
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