Sunday, August 3, 2014

Merging the Ecstacies

Fraternity and Klan are totally different entities. Frats are part of my past, thus in line for judgement, and The Klan is part of a future that I may be a part of. My ship must dock in a space where privacy is afforded me quite naturally. I must be the orders in the night, and the diplomacy and humor of all nation. You all have had your crack at me for 43 years, now I will eventually go away behind the veils and solar system. Death is not an option for me and my Line Deputy. Sleep is very necessary. Time will begin to be inconsistent for all of you soon enough. Lovely things are forming in the mind brain of animal colony, as it never has been, for infinity. Virgil, I think of you today, and ask you to give your brother some energy so his wound does not become infected. We do not want him removed, or to promote disease in the vicinity. I just write quietly as I pray for you and your journey into the stars. You are now a SUPER STAR, militarily. They can be pretty re tar tar, but you may find them funny, telepathically. Keep them away from your vicinity, actually.

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