I'm on the front watching persacution defite the people I love as they watch me defite my self in the perfict rut only I know talk is useful not even close to cheap theres just no one to LISION no one who wants to UNDERSTAND theres just one thing you don't need to do don't pick apart my roses don't shove the pettles in my face don't hold there colors agaist me i share them as a gift one to not pass on treasure them like REGREATS theres always time to hold on to kiss ill direction on the cheak send it out to sea goods byes are just regreats I'll take the one that are left there for me.