I’m Daymond. We smile when we do for others, and the beginning of doing starts with feeling the passion, the faith and better inside of you.
This lady I knew showed herself visible, the look in her facial expression, her eyes and smile…..like lightning, shock and waves, through my chilly passionate sleeves and overreaction. There's absolutely love in all alphabets. The or thee geometric shapes of power and electricity sent, through each and every foreign spoken word.
We are all immigrants and aliens. Thee languages was what we had to learn, teach and talk more of. The passion level of equality weighs quadrillions of tons, which all weight stresses and teases the people with more nor less of the earth’s rock and metal.
It's battle, defeat, and victory amongst the frustrated people, materials of manufactured headaches. Customers and consumers, where heading down some narrow road of their own space junk fruits and vegetables with no knowledge nor liberty of their beneficial law.
It hurt the neck, and spine to lift all that weight, especially with the gravity that’s on planet earth. Lack of learning another language in alphabetical order stirs conflict, corruption, and confusion.
Our time is near to reconstruct alliance among our enemies. Where honestly against our own flesh in races and reconstruction of our enemies land and countries. The system of things are the people, places, and things.
There's so much time and room to talk about pleasure my sweet lady, but the passion that I have towards the other side has me tremendously fragile.
There's questions and concerns that will bring us close. I'm willing to bring it, all that I got, and gain love, respect, and trust.