Man of Mine I speak to Yee. Free me to possibility. Make it not just imagery. Find my soul bold and set it free. Bring about a space for me to see you actually. Open a door that I have never seen before. Gift of prophecy in you has never wanted to intrude, but it is time for me to see your divine. Be mine, not just a ring I wear to define a different state of mind. Be a belief around me that those who do evil will never be free. It will keep Earthlings away from me, and bring a tribe of five. It is your soul that takes the keys. I am the army of one and now I need to see what I have begun. Read the faces and keep clean spaces around me. The dirty can be contained. Please keep away the insane. They really do scare me. Prepare me for ecstasy, a state that does not exist for me in this reality. Peace can be ensured for you today, but I may pay an ultimate price if you do not come my way in some form. A handyman is best. Make sure he can pass a test. No one knows that we are really real. They do not really feel, but he does, thus he will know the threat is real. He can then inform all of you about the nasty voodoo that they do do. Protect Pharaoh and make him correct (He rustles and makes noise in the window as I write that statement. He is ready now. He is now responding to my thought cues.), now the rules he can respect. It was a brother from another mother who did bad acts on me that had his attention since he was wee. He did alchemy in a chamber with he. Now he has been set free and you can come for me. He will be ready for his big cat form, and age shifting can be his norm. He and I can do this phase and make it a new craze for just he and I in our new tribe. Dead or alive, no one will escape. Please protect me today form **** *****. Jenny
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