C.O NAKSAVATH THE ALL SEEING EYE FAITH CONNECTING THE CELESTIAL CODE OF CONDUCT. SECRETS
WE MAKE MONEY TO CREATE MORE CURRENCY EVERY EYE IS OUR EYE FOR AN EYE ALL SEEING EYE RAA FOREVER GRATITUDE EVERLAST HIGHPOINT HIGHER LEVELS TALKS UNDER CONSTRUCTION COORDINATING ELLAVATION WITHIN MELBOURNES COMUNICATIONS COOPERATION CELESTIAL IMMORTAL ENTITIES CONNECTED TO ILLUMINATI WORLD GOVERNMENTS IMPERIAL ROYAL LEGIONS LEGACY & ANCESTRAL LINEAGES SEAL VEAL FRONT PRESS PASS PRINTS PREFATORY HEAVEN ABYSS & LIMBO BEHIND THE SCENCE HEAR ON PLAIN SIGHT SEE TO SHORE. TRUTH IS WHAT THE OPPOSITES HAVE IN COMMON NOTHINGNESS IS EVERYNESS DONT FADE OUT BURN OUT THE AGE 70 HEAVENLY MOW ITS 67 SEX IN HEAVEN. THE BOARDER LINE BETWEEN ETERNAL AFTER LIFE AND ZIIPZILCH NOTHINGNESS REST IN PEACE FADE TO BLACK. GODHOOD IS VAIN & SELFLESSNESS HONEST AND LOVE OVER POWERED. INTEGRITY CORAGE LOYALTY HONOUR HUMBLE & NOBLE ENLIGHTENMENT ELLAVATION RADIANCES VIBRIANTLY CONCOURS UNIVERSAL SUPER STAR OMRA THE ALL SEEING EYE OF RA RELATIVATY
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Meeting Another
An inward secret figure, lurking in the light, formed by sunbeam
rays, glittering the world with sparkles of gold. Inflating the very
importance on living. Meaning in poems, without words speaking
in melodies speech. Emerging in utter beauty, sourced from one’s
character. Spilling into one’s flesh. Distracted in one’s ambitions.
Building value, that’s all too human. Despite truth attained inside.
The outside flows of filling actions, producing praise in other.s
Personality is a veiling persona, playing the part, a life is one
continuous scene. Devotion, admiration, passions, all tingeringly
human. Though it takes one person, one glance, one conversation,
one interaction by another, in it’s accidental ways, normally one
stops to stutter and flushes inside, boiling redness, learning how
mundane they had lived, pointless it all was, finding another
purpose, unexpectedly from another. No middle way, on the
spectrum of extreme, wanting to **** the other, for being something
others aren’t. Creating love in a world made only for lovers.
Meeting fear for the first time. Understanding poetry without having
reading them. Colours alive. So we rose above, unable to commit
to a life that society had laid out. Never again are we alone in
our own lives, destined to be normal, living on the brink of void.
We create poetry in our own hands, crossing over to the muses
heaven.
After
heartbreaking
realization.
A loss of life, a loss of another path. Destiny crumbles. As it shouldn’t.
Phosphorescent radiance in roaming ways, that twinge and flicker, distorting the sun's natural beams of rays that have sneaky ways in entering. Tilting up and gasping. Where the kids remain open and the eyes begin to scatter.
Becoming aware in not small moments of waves.
All at once.
ALL SEEING COLLIONNE NAKSAVATH HEAR IN PLAIN SIGHT BEHIND SIGHT SEE TOO SURE HIGH LEVELS TALKS WORK UNDER Construction
