Sunday, May 3, 2009

You knew you had advantage over other species and you use it.

They that know, that there are many levels of perspective, know any/awe physically traceable species had threat probabilities. Envision any particular species with character, snickering... &, Here's an old perspective. A species of old believed that the closer you achieved the center of your universe/place of forbearance. The closer you were to the center, the harmonic exact reflection, of which is the greater, you. That species increased the movement of their destiny to return home by burying their past as far as they could travel towards the center of the universe. It was forbidden to just launch their dead into the void of chaos. Like, the Nordics, did. Though, in both. The final quest was, to deny victory and too, out navigate, the powers, of, the void. Of which siphoned it's powers, from the living, Of The Light.
Eternity is within and darkness is without. They lived and believed the further they delivered each and every one of their own including remembrances of exact linkages of those, missing and presumed. The closer to exactness, they will become. The birth of royalty first began as tribes. All were perceived at death, royalty. Not in life. You were promoted and ack'ed for your further embellishments. Their unifying spiritual life living creed gathered them unto a religious science. Those abilities took a forever to accomplish. The very same ones that enslaved them. They use now, to enslave, others. We, are the price of our entertainment.
The GOOD one's? Where are they... I'm glad that's the only mystery of the things, to come, to pass. I'm thinking, do I really intend to put change in a jar, when my oxygen's already spent... I've earned my weigh and I know, they're not there from where, they were sent. Those at the crop of our labor do not reflect the destiny perceived from where we were sent. A, hey person man or woman. Remember me... I'm 1 of the 1's that kept you free... You need/kneaded me. To be me. To bleed me. You see me. While inset to deceive me while you bleed me. You really should've freed me. You'll believe me when you perceive me. I'm setin free those ensnared by the greed.
Many  of U.S. old souls and many that are young. Awe/all we've ever wanted was for our being-ness, to be left unmet-led. We humans, like horses. Can be lead to the waters. We just can't be made to think.. We can't even control the flows at our borders. I'm firing them in charge but my authorization needs to be ratified. Was it woodrow wilson that was poisoned... He regretted that! Reality is only as deep as the life that was cliche'd. Emulation ain't awe it's upped to be! History tells U.S. great persons men or women either authenticated better instructions or absconded some one else's better scam. The GOOD ones gave U.S. a better weigh to measure. You just had to educate yourself of which was the better point. Of view. The problem is the answer and the answer is the problem. Now the problem is identifying the problems origin of who, and why... Many soul-utions are eternal and many great. Oh, and some just full of shit.
I once met a traveler. He said to me. How far do you really are? I thought, from the ethereal dimensions to the one's of physics. I bumped my interpreter/translator and it repeated. How far do you really are... At first I thought I was in France. I first thought...

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