The Bookshop Guru
It is hard not to cry when I find my mind in turmoil. My tears do not hide. The moment my mind switches into the abyss of depression I find no friends, only me. Tonight the insanity evokes the Devil of my bipolar. Yet, without want I cannot stop the Devil’s voice. These feelings come and go if only for a moment, my thoughts rush to remove this madness. The resolve to keep fighting this lunacy is constant. I cannot reason why or when sometimes, only how much I love life.
In my latest book “It’s Never Too Late” read how dreams do come true, but be careful what you wish for. Understand the secret of greed and you will attain one of the secrets of prosperity. The book will also take you on a journey and explores love, money, luck, and much more.
Hey, Chuck. Did you bring any spending money? Viva la vida loca.
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