Line Deputy Seeing the Realities of History

Darkness cloaking me in the wind and economy. An election has bred a deviance in the populous. Seeing a clear view is not what will yield an infinity of time and space. Persons split and show on TV that there is no relevance to any of it. Canada does not call, it is the police of The Middle East. Maybe it is time for fresh eyes on a case that cannot be on TV. They know their place, and can deal with the realities of space. What is about to be is a Line Deputy whose eyes will look into the true box of time and then rage against ALL nations, Islam and other. I prepare the world for his purge. I teach a way to stay calm, when all outside stalks and talks about you. Silence can be ashen, but today it is a brilliant TURQUOISE sky. Navajo show may blow soon and The Line Deputy will eat all of you for not understanding English properly, but then preparing a military code in WWII. It is not reality. The only WIND TALKER is him. He does not need to be on TV, because we related effortlessly from the first moment we joined wits and active minds. I miss him in this time, but I will see him when the soul is back in the box.