Tuesday, November 1, 2022

A Little Song for You

 Today is a new day.  I look at things that way.  What can we create?  What can we say?  Who can we inspire along the way?  How can we heal?  What will we feel?  Be with me holy ghost.  You are my heavenly host.  I imbue you with authority.  The CIA turned on me, get JJ out of that agency.  He must be KING in all ring.  He is king now in a land you do not understand.  He owns ALL OF YOU.  You will be slaves to JJ.  I will own the corporations, the seas, and all land masses.  TJ will do the geology.  Aaron will be the spy.  Tom will not end up paralyzed and will see a new realm for us to be in eventually.  You are all too crazy and lazy.  Miguel, come for me when you need me.  I will feed you in Cuba, eventually.  Vladimir, you are not queer.  Life in Russia is far too toxic for an erudite like you.  Share some coffee with me, and we will tell a story to everybody.  Xi, try embassy today.  It is a new way to play.  Speak CHINESE to everybodies' embassies on Earth on a phone line, actually, at the same time.  Kim wait, you will overcompensate.  Rubio prepare for takeoff.  THAT IS MY PLANE.  It is insane.  Keep it for me in Russia Cuba in your head.  Think about it when you are in bed.  Black shall will come for yee.  We will outlaw ALL pornography.  Life can be cold for this queen, but I am not mean.  I am polite, sweet, personable, and fair, but now I show you my real hair.  I am blonde, but not vixen.  I can speak without predilection.  My diction is grand in this land of slur.  In your minds you will always blur.  Truth from your mouths is rare about this queen.  Now I speak boldly about every scene.  I rest on no laurels, and I feed my cat.  I am the one who is seen as fat.  My men can go about their business.  They can be rich.  I will never be a b**ch.  Witches are all around, and now my men have left them on the ground.  Economically, we triumphed today.  Oscar the grouch is on his way to penitentiary now.  I found the spy at Huntington in the form of a good looking Latino.  I was not meano.  He was polite, but did not do things right.   I did, and I still have an account, social security, insurance, and the money in both checking and savings.  Oscar, you do not know about CAPITAL ONE.  I am the Jennifer they imbue.  You were found stalking them because you are a Jew.  Enough said.  Dr. Jennifer K. Mayer 112 

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