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Open Your Eyes

As everyone knows, the moon is really hollow, inside that satellite is a matrix projecting engine of great power. It has created our reality on earth since they found the aliens in Roswell and now it's all hush hush. Once they tried to convince us that the moon was made of blue cheese, but its Cheddar, strong cheddar! Don't ever be fooled by facts, they are not our 'facts' they are nonsensical theories, lullaby's used to drug our minds to the real facts that are so obvious we have become blind to them. The world really is flat - where do you think all the dead people go? They fall off the edge of a cheese cracker, yes crackers, and this world we know is merely a snack between now and infinity. Check your fridge the cream cheese disappears late at night when the digital white mice raid your stuff. Open your eyes! Don't tell me the President is not a Hologram.

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