Monday, July 30, 2012
Things to Say
Love is a mighty motivator in the hearts of men. They know crave, attraction, but no love. Pompous and greedy is all of yee. There is no perfect match. Hey you. Lie there and see light behind me. A piece of ice on your third eye is victory. Your lips come to be gentle with me as I move the ice perfectly over your resting lips. It then becomes light and a lopsided diamond is formed of what is left of this frozen water. I care. I can't be there. I need to no longer deal with weakened state that is just malingering and excuse abuse. Man in mind, be gentle and free. Know to kill when you want to hurt me. There is a gun in the vicinity. Take it out telepathically. Both here and there. It is visualization, made taught by past LSD use. See people around you becoming suns that explode. You will then be pulled into another dimension of safety through the giant black hole that is formed. I see your kindness in just sitting with me as I figure it out. BF get away. Love the view from that chair. You like my hair. Compliments are rare, especially about my hair, I am grateful for your mood. New GENERAL gets you to use you cerebellum to play, not just pituitary. It is okay to just wait and see. The time is determined. I just do not see. A flower for me on the sidewalk. You knew my light just right.
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