Newcomers

I am the seasonal wave and within in a moment of presence remains resonating the greats of each indervidual,

Each of us are enigmatic enough to bust upon the havoc created to recalibrate the oppressed state of the mess made while I gave space to consider facts fundamentally on track,

Returned and lapsed past presence and elevated thought from a crack,

Sorta wack but we really oughta acknowledge the facts that are magnetic by thy mindful authentic energy contact, contracts attracting the physical always presented at its best, doing the creation ain't talking my bread

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The motherland is NOT sleeping,

she weeps in silence seeking this particular reconnect I am giving her without the need for believing,

Sparking inside this Man seeing the scene keen to supply a safe space for each family and you too,

Respect and let go of the muse I see, musical trees

We can blow our own horn I suppose,

if we want to,

I will stay present and you do you too,

Let's get to providing more than just what I can cypher from you,

I'm currently creating a renewed view of an enormous phenomenal morphing mythical suit,

You will choose for your own the importance you are that I am to you,

Stare at my Man for long enough and you may rise above traumas left from ancestral cycles they binded to the authentic timeline, I am that guy, Man, I Am myself so thank you, on growing until my glow flows beyond constructs in view deceiving my heat like I am not at home with my crew,

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