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Spiritualism,
What do you know about it?
Worshipping or prayering a God,
Or willing to share, 
A power for touching to realise only,
But nothing to clarify,
The power,
That is touching dreams,
Is it actual power of God?
Or a Devil control,
Is it a matter of a soul?
Or it’s Belief.

My Father was a Saint,
He worships and prayer,
Everyday God in receipts,
He utilises his power,
To bless others,
To remove the disease,
Black shadows on a body,
That was controlling them,
People comes for blessings,
But I always was annoyed.

One day I asked to my Father,
Have you arranged something?
So you can protect your soul,
At a last moment,
When you were leaving your body,
He answered; Yes, 
My Master (Guru) will come,
To protect and receive me.

When he was dying,
I saw a white shadow,
On his behind the feet,
My hand was on his chest,
I were also prayering,
He put idea into my Mind,
What do you think about Guru Nanak?
He is my God. I confirmed my belief.

Can he protect his father?
Yes, if he wants, I said,
Is he protected him? He asked,
No, I replied,
Then 
Why do you protecting your Dad?

As soon as I have removed my hand,
He departed to me,
But I put my lips on his lips,
And start pushing on his chest,
Something entered to me,
When I came back home,
I heard, someone is following me,

I cried, a power is in my house,
I got affection,
When I travel,
The different places,
When I met to the people,
Their bodies smell to me,
When someone rang to me,
Their body smell interrupts me,

I investigated my differences,
Most spirituals when I saw them,
Their power appears to me,
When I attend funerals,
Bodies smell to me,
When I bent to a Comb,
My worshipping soul chased me,
And I saw entrances,
When a bad smell,
That was entering into my body.

Six months continue,
I having a receipt and prayer,
I was willing salvation,
My family was worried,
Why have I had no sleep?
I was totally up set,
But my investigation was continuing,
When I watched television,
My soul enjoy sex with others,
And catched them from a Tele screen.

A shadow also disturbs me,
And shares sex when I have,

I have a long fight,
On a Christmas occasion,
I were watching,
A film on Prophecy,
When bodies were smelling to me,
The screen developed an image,
And provided me a solution,
When I touched my Lips,
A departing soul from his body,
That entered into my body,
It was a black soul.
That eats others soul.
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