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Self-Realization For Preservation

Self-Realization for Preservation At 3 and a half I met mom number two Only after mom number one just wouldn’t do Nine years have passed, and I survived the abuse Mom number one took too long to get stable Now a 12-year-old must choose I picked mom number two simply because she was all I knew I’m 33 now and memories are resurfacing And I begin to feel like the universe has cursed me Neither of the moms are present and that’s so I can heal Mom number one denies everything, and mom number two said she’s sorry for how the thrashings made me feel Intuition on an all-time high While so much change is on the rise Wonderment of it all leads me to the path of my destiny Now I begin to feel the spirits around me Who, What, When, Where and How I’m sure this is my second awakening The first time I was just a child I get a journal and set forth on my journey Archangel Raphael took the wheel this time I’m sure Only because I was close to making the same mistakes as before Plucking body hairs to disassociate Going into a trans state just to hear angels conversate Almost certain of who’s here as company Metatron to give inspiration And Sandalphon has reincarnated into me Or so I believe, it must be true because The Divine uses music as a form of communicating

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