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Pleiadian Starseed

God send me an angel Before the end comes God talks to me always But converses in tongue & it was too hard to hear so we became one Then an angel appeared right out of the the sun This angel tells me do not have fear For birth & death are already here Tidal waves are already near now my life purpose is so freaking clear I must separate the sheep from the deer Penetrating the youth Truth spillin outta their ears Cold midsummer night watching shooting stars strike like falling spears

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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