Messege For Me

I see a man way up on that hill he has golden hair . my girl says where and I say up there. then a see him break a seal as he starts too I can hear.i cant see far but evenitully he stoals too my car.he seems too walk on air and of course I am scared.then I heard a voice in my head saying prepair for death.  I ask do you mean this is the end for me,and he answered you wll live forever in enternity the earth you will no longer see.do you see this messege in my hand you are apart of his maser plan.
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