His Arrival Was Foretold By The Ancient Murals
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Clever green clover as clever does grow but just how lucky you are oh nobody knows! We live in a reality of ever-increasing options, each etching the face of the way we view our world and the way we base our outlining decisions of who? what? where? when? how? and why? I like to do what I enjoy. I enjoy the things I love. The things I love are simple, but in their complexity exists everything we know and live for: Family, a better tomorrow-today, the letters of your lovers name. Each are fabric for thoughts, feelings, or maps of colors and words and sounds and numbers or so on. This is the essence of what I do.