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"Let us come lets us be, open up our eyes and see. Awaken those that you have chosen so we can reclaim the promise that is ours! As the others worry with fear. God is working right before their eyes, But we are here, we are now Do not resist the calling! For we are the chosen and I am your leader. The new world is coming it's practically here so, strap on your boots and prepare for battle! Your wings spread wide soring like eagles through the dark skies taking down evil, As there is no more disguise we see you fully formed! As you parish right before our eyes. We have won and you have lost, you are gone forever and we shall take glory in our victory until the end of time. In the name of God. Amen"
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It was at this point that I knew I had to change! I mean for the greater of all good. Truly it may sound like a crock of shit but surely I can say it has been and will continuously be a journey forever existing with Grangers of Amber.
"Ragging!
It Strikes the Asphalt. (AMBER 'everywhere)
A Radius 252 ;MiLeS" in diameTER.
Weeping, A Tear
FALLS-from M(my)Y EyE Onto my, cheek. Sliding down the rest of the way.
{-YET!' HITTING' [NOT],. "THE FLOOR!}
Your Hand, Out of nowhere It was there
Right in due time! // Least For me I foreseen in this Earthly b(od)y!
~Surely I was Merely, over with?.
Blessed!
To know not of the feeling to have my tears hit the floor:'" Only in a stasis of questioning
"SELF? Searching to find self',-
The self that was never here __at this present time, place. This moment right now!
The self who has always been! Always will be and yet never existing!
Never present but everywhere else, lost to its distance self. Conceptual in thought. Perceived in flesh. Materialized as something else!
Imperceivable yet he seems' to be: lost by its, his, my, (OUR) own reflection!?.
A conundrum of self to the parodies that lay intertwined in the midst of my mind.
For all I ask is who am I?" For who am I, to write things as such? Which brings me to this space of thinking in thought.
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Going further we now take a deeper look at my journey of change in 'Spirit' & in 'Flesh'.
