The mural around the sun
I felt a sudden warmth around me, and a cool breeze blowing over me, I looked around to see what it could be but all I see was me. It was me feeling the warmth in me, it was me casting the shadows over the seas and it was me walking around with me. There is a mural around the sun, and it has been there before the universe began, the moon and the stars surround it, and a special force is protecting it. The earth is really warm and something unusual will reveal itself before the break of dawn, a thunderstorm will not do the tele-graphic image will open it to you. I scroll my thoughts around the radiant sun, and I could feel the energy advancing around me and something peculiar pushing me. Nature is sending a message to you so make sure you get it before the day is through, for somethings magnetic is transpiring in the air but the pressure will keep everything intact before you get there. The mural around the sun is me and it sends energy to the magnetic field so watch out for that oversized deal.
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