is there such a thing as joy i don’t know what does the experience feel like is it velvety like your graying pubic hairs tickling my back does it taste like your Jack Daniel’s tongue with a Winston smokey chaser down my throat i want to say it looks like your strong rough hands with tiny scars on the tops and intricate lines on the palms of your warrior hands does joy smell like your sweat fossil grease gun powder breeze and the wind of America in your hair i bet joy sounds deep and blue like when you recite beautiful lies in my ears
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words less spoken 
A round of joyful
to stir up
the saddlebags 😎
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Ok let’s go with that! Lol hope things are getting better at home 💛🤞🤞
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We’ve just had some descent
summer rain over a much of
the country 🌦️ Even up in the
drought stricken top end 😎
Must be all the prayers that
have been sent heavenwards 🙏
Thanks for asking ❤️
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I’m glad to hear friend…
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delicious.
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Oh yeah… thanks for reading friend xo
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