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Frustra Nizzal Cadahbish

I HEARD THEM THEY WERE THERE I SAW THEM THEY STOOD THERE SPEAKING THEY SPOKE OF THE DAYS AHEAD AND WARNED OF THE NEW BEGANNING THEN THEY FADED AND WERE NO MORE. THEY SPOKE AND I HEARD THEM YOU COULD HEAR THEM TO IF YOU WOULD LISTEN THE VOICES ARE CLEAR AND THE VISION OF THEIR EXSISTANCE IS CLEAR THE VISION BEFORE YOU SHALL HAVE YOU TO BELEIVE IN THE WORLD BEYOND THE SHADOWS THERE WERE THE NOW IS YESTERDAY AND THE THENS ARE FROZEN LIKE STATUES THE RENEWING OF DAWN AND DUST STANDS TO BE HEARD OVER AND OVER AGAIN AND THE NEEDS ARE TRANSSCRIPTED INTO WASNTS THAT THOSE NEEDS ARE PLUCKED FROM THE TREE OF DESIRE AND EATIN BY THOSE WHO ADMIRE THE WANTS OF TOMMOWRO TODAY THE VORTEX OF THEN CONTEX OF NOW THE FUTURE AND THE PRESENT THE PAST FOR THOSE WHO SEE

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Date: 11/20/2018 12:56:00 PM
rich, soulful farts!
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Date: 11/20/2018 12:55:00 PM
cloud funky, wahat's dat you have?
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