This was an exceptional collage of multifaceted safari streams taking a veiny course through the immaculate marshlands of Africa. A penultimate scream before that final ascension towards orion where our soul families await in jubilant ecstasy for our next earthly incarnation...superb understanding in this piece. I feel the marriage of your JFK transplant to the sandy knoll killing Phaoroahs with Alien grays through time travel was pronounced and your idiosyncratic yet biomechanical gravitation toward conspiracy inevitably led your egyptian hieroglyphs to this particular sand pyramid as per the guidlines of the god osiris. When the sand goddess spreads her legs vulgar will enter the eagle god at the apex and ravage her fertile womb with a transcendent pen forged out of the fires of mount doom.
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