Pharm Girl

Bleeding Rock

In a lonely graveyard,
Where the lost and lonely go;
I saw a bleeding stone

The words engraved in the slate stated;
Cause of death, a broken heart.

There were no flowers,
But, I did see and feel his thorn.

Buried down deep,
Were flowing, bitter tears.

Pouring out was my own pain,
Upon that very stone
Is a pain, that still remains............. ........~

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.....The Time has Come to 'Walk the Talk'.....~

......A message for ALL from the Deer Tribe...~

It is a great journey —
but you must do the walking
and have the willingness to change
and make the leap into
the next level of human evolution.

Become an inquisitive free thinking
individual that takes
responsibility for your life
and the spiritual accountability to live life to the fullest.

Fuck the Monkeys