Monday, April 15, 2013
Allah CHAIN
Today I weave instead of braid. The basket formed could go NBA any day. Touching moments do exist in insugency. Understanding "enemy" sometimes leaves you more able to understand self and abilities. I concentrate on RESPECT and listening. The contact is rarely sexual with foreign bodies. I am just an ear to hear their developing English, not telepathy. Before I was picking up that stream, others small statements of cordiality would come out of my mouth instead. I should be so dead, but instead honorable Arab and Sunni males gave up their life and existance to Hep C. Now they will be part of Mousauii community and push the thought of evil "virgins" in the Middle East away to just one who will stay in vicinity and speak through many. Feeling the pain of ages, I bring relief of the plates unrelated to the bodies in front of me. Water speaks and the drought is these saying no more NUTURANCE for any of yee. She will be free. Russia is now an entity. It is time in the eye of the needle. She speaks in silioquey in her room alone at night. She zigs and zags to communicate daily so that the diseased do not become deceased. It is time for judgement HERE. I shake your hand today and they scream ALLAH in YOUR EARS actually.
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