Friends | I like stuff........ Philip Oliver Hoalz: https://voca.ro/19rHA2zhuQtU 5 days ago • Report • Link 1 View all 4 posts Allurring E: https://voca.ro/1ksvmPCLyQBn 5 days ago • Report 0 Clouds_: https://voca.ro/1bgDnhYvYLWw 5 days ago • Report 0 Sunny B Blessed: I love it! You have a great voice! 5 days ago • Report 0 Philip Oliver Hoalz: Dance like you're hurt. Love like you need the money. Work when people are watching. Philip Oliver Hoalz: I've decided i need to take a break from wire for a while. Haaaaaa just kidding you can't get rid if me that easily fuckers!!!!!!🖕🤪🖕 View all 6 posts bettyboobtwo: haha stop lynn.>>hoalz your wife/gf/chain ball queen busted you chattn on wire ..again lol ![]() Philip Oliver Hoalz: YouTube They shall grow not old, as we that are left grow old: Age shall not weary them, nor the years condemn. At the going down of the sun and in the morning We will remember them. Philip Oliver Hoalz: As we take this day to remember our fallen heroes, please keep a place in your heart to remember the heroes that returned home broken. Those that survived the horrors of war, only to struggle to survive day to day life. Due to physical and emotional trauma thousands of veterans take their own lives. Say a prayer for them. TurkeyWingsPixx: ![]() Philip Oliver Hoalz: In Flanders Fields By John McCrea In Flanders fields the poppies blow Between the crosses, row on row, That mark our place; and in the sky The larks, still bravely singing, fly Scarce heard amid the guns below. We are the Dead. Short days ago We lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow, Loved and were loved, and now we lie In Flanders fields. Take up our quarrel with the foe: To you from failing hands we throw The torch; be yours to hold it high. If ye break faith with us who die We shall not sleep, though poppies grow In Flanders fields. Jingle_Belle_: I love this. I read it 3 times and each time something else resonated with me. Thank you for sharing. |