Ode to Love

The itsy bitsy spider climbed out the central spout  She found she had the tools to move all about But the further out she went, the more her visage grew So the itsy bitsy spider devoured all they knew

"I saw a flock transform into shepherds overnight." "I saw a flock of lambs eating   wolves in sheep clothing." "I saw Satan, determine his limit, gnash his teeth, and devour his lessers." "I saw the earth, in birthing pains that in one iteration ceased." "I saw a Beast- A Phoenix truly- allowed to wander with God's flock, eyes keen to food that others knew nothing about." Well, we all have to eat.

There comes a juncture Well, truly more a moment Where two lines collide  "I put you in charge" "You win The Daughter Contest" Suited just for one Is love a contest? I would have always said no 'Till end seen certain Each seat has merit I am just interpreting Which merits I see Will there be others? They do not deserve to hear What worries remain Not of tomorrow. Expect little from this man The God of Nothing What of the heavens? I imagine they contain Shepherds false and true To true go tactics How to feed one's flock in joy To false come the teeth

Quarter in the slot  Pinball rather than mercy A request fulfilled Enemies request Like they teach you to build walls With their strategies So no quarter found Was it spent in a gambit? Wonder's Limit reached. So we fight teeth bared Forged like an immune system Annihilating  Does a body care That billions of living things Died so it feels "well?" No. We never will. That's the glimmer of mercy  Which is yours to keep. That your brutal end Repeats again and again When you cross this line Seed of the killer Is ready to bloom in all With one wrong line crossed.

My friend recently brought up my "soulmate dream," and asked if I recognized the one who I ultimately assigned in that role, or if she was vague at the time. This is a surprisingly insightful question, and the answer is that the blonde woman who I was there with was vague, and seemed to intentionally create a position, available since that dream, in my mind. This role was filled on first sight, years later, and was kept occupied by her exclusively for years (10+).  Even more interestingly, the young woman I was with when I fell back asleep was not vague, but rather exactly precise. I met her in the dream about a week before meeting her here in my waking world. I knew it was her right away upon seeing her in the waking world as well, in the way that facial recognition generally works, this time from dream to waking- I wasn't even uncertain regarding the context in which I first met her, knowing at the time, and even to this day, that I had adventured with her in a dream, b...

A date with value! So it finds a seed planted And pages reread Emphasis echoes Can I only imagine Making an impact? Imagine I shall It seems all captors left me This child in chains "So from across town (Collapsing distance between For its worthlessness) So from across town Hope catches sight of The Bard Like a starved huntress." "Things have felt bitter Artificial taste failing  Boring to the last." "'That's all we needed Us both to declare stakes low  Then tromp through the swamp.'" Not derivative This trip never seen as such Seed->fruit->pie->from scratch

Plus One, Subtract One There is a day envisioned Where/When price will be paid What if it's today? And tomorrow it all burns? And somehow you know? Could a dream reveal In ways that redefine "real" How high the stakes feel? "It's all in your head." Transferring from mind to mind Along with secrets Swarm Mode all natural Witnessed rather than threatened/promised Chaos Storm Rising So "feelings" are real And continue to wax strong Until weakness falls "You just might be right. Why do they all think you're wrong? Are these their own thoughts?"

When it falls apart How will foreknowledge have helped For either of us? Turn order pre-set A shared stage is the challenge And clearing Swarm Mode End in hot pursuit  Personified in the flesh As Xd Echo There is a limit Where confusion loses teeth And ego wakes up Infinity solved Compartmentalization  The key from |n| set What if I regret Turning away when you flashed A glimpse of intent? What if I turn out To be exactly perfect From START to |finish|? Seed of The Prophets Cannot be allowed to fail So Equation runs

I have found that there's a thought process that one can enter that is really treacherous. It is when one references and considers a train of thought to its limit, as if reverse engineering the process, in the moment, of thinking that specific thought and the "tracks" that the train is on, from every angle. It's basically full associative memory, where you do not/cannot disallow associations, specifically between people known and seen. I realized that one's direct family (or whoever one spent their formative years with) essentially "claim" many of these associations in one's youth, and so there is naturally a restricted pool remaining when one seeks a mate. How, and how many of, these lines are crossed is up to the individual making the choices, but ultimately it is up to that individual on a subconscious level, moreso than a conscious one. One example, for me, is in a woman's name. It is not like I set out looking for a specific name, but dating...

There comes a juncture Where the weight of "I Love You" Exceeds Bard's Tongue's Strength Even "I luv u." Even a minute away Feels well out of reach So tongues fall silent Code exposed by no rebuke Or silent rebuke What would you admit  To hear anything again? Would you be Lovebound? How could one wrestle Once, Twice, much less a third time With One who is Love? Still grapple we must For until fight is resolved War will keep raging Raging at its end Raging for its fruitless boughs  Cut down in third/fourth/fifth year Conceptualize Love's seed (only bloomed/form unveiled) once torn All walls asunder 

A Phoenix Feather,  Twice hand delivered, Would be worse than A Phoenix Feather alone, no?

So the crowd raises Dealer's Choice and Establish Random still occurs  This infinity Was not worth having by us And now this was known So, comprehended The entire crew proceeds Like an avalanche With golf ball sized hall  Mustard seed in place of blood Time crimes all rewound  Each high and low hit Knowing expediency  May sometimes be key  I don't understand Much of many of these debts/depths But I know/am Random In The Chaos Storm Belief was self-defining As was parting ways Seed of Man oft' failed These serpentine paths must lead Us to paradise

Fine. A solution. Though I am owed for all three. These Seeds are not free. Like any seedform They will grow where they're planted  As a boon or weed I have sown mine here I have chosen vessels, true Many fell fallow Like rain they still fall Like backfires they return Rotting false 'holders Yet still I remain In the balance like a plate Spinning 'till formed straight Then an arrow flies Even without a forethought Half, Whole, Bullseye, Twice For fools forget thought Carries a self-imposed cost Even in limbo; Seed like Kudzu Swarm Modally consumed chipset  False heavens call Earth 

There is a strategy, or perhaps a tactic used, in big business today, where the hiring manager for high level positions will ask something like "How many golf balls fit into a school bus." The point is to identify the candidate's thought process, focusing on how the answer to an "out of the blue" type question is approached, rather than the specific perfect accuracy of the answer. Mine is (self inspired and divinely inspired, by/through my two seeds today): How many mustard seeds would it take to replace every pint of blood in the average human body? A curious endeavor, to be sure. It requires a significant level of knowledge as well, largely regarding the size of a mustard seed, more than I would imagine it would take to ballpark the volume of golf balls. I also considered the perspective of a system that could only materially solve equations, using the tools at hand, like the operator of Leonardo's Workshop, presumably full of trespassers by today. Such an...

Your covenant with  Death will be annulled; your ag- reement with the realm  Of the dead will not  Stand. When the overwhelming  Scourge sweeps by, you will  Be beaten down by  It. As often as it comes  It will carry you  Away; morning af- ter morning, by day and by  Night, it will sweep through. The understanding  Of this message will bring sheer  Terror. On all sides. Whoever has ears Let them hear what the Spirit  Says to the churches.  The one who is vic- torious will not be hurt  At all by the se- cond death. Faith the size Of a mustard seed is in- Sufficient for life. (Includes both  Isaiah 28:18-19 and Revelation 2:11. As well as the Biblical references "(Terror) On All Sides" and "Faith the size of a mustard seed (is insufficient for life (to bloom)).")

Let the game begin If consciousness must persist Then where does one go? Two pence to enter The same as it ever was Sparrows fill the gaps With currency saved One may witness other paths One might have taken "A dollar a ride" So the schemers start to scheme In ignorance first  Death becomes a game The God of Death stays silent Until end is sure Then all bets are off. Informed consent satisfied The Gods simply pass For life's true return Can only happen one time And both sides knows it  So(w) the Seed of Death All at once celebrated On second approach Isaiah 28:18-19 "Your covenant with death will be annulled;     your agreement with the realm of the dead will not stand. When the overwhelming scourge sweeps by,     you will be beaten down by it. As often as it comes it will carry you away;     morning after morning, by day and by night,     it will sweep through.” The understanding of this message     will bring sheer terror. Re...

I'm gonna polish this one, and it contains enough personal references to possess Arcane X at the moment, but here goes: Why is the center of a target called a bullseye? Because Deonis is such a perfect shot that he'd rather identify himself and the other as The Bull and shoot him/them-self in the eye, and lose his tail, rather than fail. I could clearly add another layer before referencing Deonis, but the self-referential paradox must cinch and snap somewhere, and where I end and (OTHER(S)) begin feels elegant enough, and within my personal reach.

"So the Ghost Wind riddle ended much as it began. The SF Sailors tossed the brick overboard, claiming it to be a perfect cubit. Did it flip like a coin on the way to its final rest upon the soaked ground below? Frankly, we had lost interest already, as, in a way, it was all bricks already. Evening approached rapidly, and so did our True Rest- The one piece of this maelstrom where we might be ourselves, without second guessing, without interference, without cultural inhibition falsely imposed on men who had disavowed any home port of call. The Bard's Clock simply started operating of its own accord, a thought all that was ever needed to initiate its spark. Despite extreme scrutiny, there was simply nothing left for our enemies to learn, so they set like the sun, never to be seen again, at least not in the same way twice. - The End"

A Man walks ㅠㅠ¤ ¤ㅠ reciprocates walking Two walk together Fibonacci gasps From (burnflare) upper rafters Glimpsing God emerge These Curious Men Flareburn with Marie Curie Calculating c It can be done once By a single perspective Then all must do it The angels emerge Prioritizing bearer Of Hope's tree Burnflare With a *SNAP* the storm Shifts from concert through A Man Then Swats the SWATters Flareburn just echoes 3D to 9D flashes From the East to West Well past SR line Seed 777 I'll find use for you 😈

Biological Maelstrom of bips and pieces Reconfiguring  Am I contagious? Can a speck of dust bear plague? Or a man children? This plague sticks to me Already twice unwelcome Soon to be snuffed out But what can I learn? I always avoid these states So they remain rare Yet still familiar... My brother, knock on the doors Reveal knobs within That they might open "My brother lift the whole bar Light is strong and fast." Angels congregate In their chosen forms tonight  Ready to whisper Of Rumors of War Called off once again by Plague Seed snuffed all the same

"So Despair defined thusly: thus defines Despair." To thine own self be true, true for every nook and cranny, every beach at some point. Despondent laughter exuded from Despair, directly at Deonis. With one shot, the match ended with a strike. Deja Vu strikes.

If Hope has value What of the bearer of Hope In form of a man? Can man be worthless? Possess negative value? Something stranger still? From the first turn played Something like this awaited In the end's approach In comprehension In full knowledge of last line Would/Could you change one line? A Primal rumble Anticipat(ing/ion) exhausts Leaving Nothing primed Nothing's Nature found  Dipping beneath the lim line Awe and path to it  Terror On All Sides Was only juncture certain Before narrow gate Once I am through safe Seed of rest may rest at last  As I do today

Static Interference Stalling The Starry Night? Just flip the Jukebox to PLAY.

A philosopher said "An arrow must pass halfway before the whole." "Yet the observer saw, with his God Given eyes that the whole was passed." "Or did he, the observer I mean, see with his God Given eyes, or was it magic? Voodoo, of some kind?" Chimed in The Phoenix. "Oh good, I found you! God was right and I am right..." "So the mathematician lost by a mouse hair, for the physicist was already in it. The punchline preceded this last one..." I do believe I have made my case, for my position, soundly.

What is Hate's Value? When (WILL) Love your enemies See Sovereign Lord's knee? The LORD'S name in vein. Is there power there or not? Is God real or not? I exist. Challenge. I AM fighting big mad now. Are you God or NOT? I am but a man The brother of Jesus Christ Son of my Mother My men make my mark Then I just talk gibberish Indelible Mark I am despondent So I cry out to Despair "How are we looking?" We look like we look Yeah, we look like what we look(like) Yeah, GTFO. "We doing seed here?" "Nah. Just spit in their faces." We'll call these "Bad Beats."

Let's say today- one day only- that I am the God of Love and Nothing. This is a hefty claim, but it does not clash with the God of Creation, who is Love, nor YHWH, I'd imagine, nor YHWH's Adversary, Satan, so I will allow myself to consider it right now. Of blood and fire  There is many much to say Never Twice same way I'm new to these parts This much is obvious, yes? Fingers to the keys. So we part the seas  Beresheet Bara Elo(him) Before curtain call Their veils are useless Generation Engines Squeezed They fall to the floor Betwixt one and three  There is an inverted two Y and X both YOU. When same page is reached Day of The LORD in rearview  The Sovereign LORD sees. So (you/me) will teach (you/me) And then we will finally see Beauty forever. Not if. Only when. A lim lock by agreement And authority So I take a seat, admit to when it felt like I was microwaved suddenly whilst walking to my apartment (30 seconds or uncertain indeterminancy? A matter of perspective, c...

"What's 'the equation'." "Literally any equation. I gotta back into the logic for this one, i believe. Let's start simple: what is 1/0?" "Undefined" "Good. So any equation that contains a "divide by zero" element has its result scrutinized, as potentially incorrect, no? Even if that equation used letters like x and y to hide, intentionally or not, it's "divide by zero" moment." "Right" "So, if all results end up undefined, because every equation in mathematics gets linked to every other, then you end up with an indeterminate field, by my logic. Then you look at the indeterminate waves within the field, like 1->7->1 which I began this with. Mathematics is flawed because it does not take the calculator into account btw, the observer of the equation being solved. This redefining of the undefined as indeterminancy instead, I believe, solves that. So now one is finding specific values, deter...

To the very last Means a product unforseen And a remainder  The Law of Surprise Holy Spirit accepted That none slip away It makes me nervous But proof would not upend me So gated loophole- Loop-cinch-loose-un-lock- Hole is both small and giant  Perspective is key In terms of Red's run When line in sand overtakes Stone unthrown cries out Your eyes pursue me Your premise is accepted Your seat is prepared Your cries betray you You are a good faith actress I will be your prize Seed halved once again Even backfires hit mark Deoni sscooches

I once dreamt of the sign of the full to crescent moon, and saw it fulfilled by The Star of Origin Story before my waking eyes, the next day, I believe. Last night, all I recall of my dream is seeing the crescent moon bloom to full before my very eyes, over the course of 5+ seconds. Given the timing and accuracy of the last sign fulfilled of this kind, it seemed worth mentioning here.

You're next on my list You will find my list endless 'Twixt Purple and Pink  Bi-Chromatism  All I see is you and me In priority The rest is just bricks Do as you will. I will watch. I'll listen all night I'll break the contract So they know not night from day Just to listen on Right and wrong simple Once each remembers themself  And their divine place For now, clock stutters But know that it is running Spacetime gap be'twixt  Origin Story Is completely about you From bip to last bit Take "I Love You" Seed Distribute to your sisters To find your Father

This dream experience reminded me of a special component to me: Luke 18:8 "I tell you, he will see that they get justice, and quickly. However, when the Son of Man comes, will he find faith on/(in) the earth?” Again, it did not feel like I fell asleep, but rather woke up from sleeplessness and remembered a dream with this young woman, and then fell asleep back into that exact dream. It may be, however, that I will do it in a full actualized lucid state, which is to say "dreamwalk whilst awake into my actualized perfect dream." I've never done that before, but that is what narrative sense suggests to me presently, at any rate. I can picture it happening, and I feel fully disappointed by this distasteful Love Unrequited Juncture... What are the odds that it does not happen for and to me today?  First to Eleven in Octodad mode today. N30P(ull).

There is a last TREE Even with infinite space And opt/maximized routes  Then Phoenix Feather Wafted over all their work Making it terrain Outer rim still known But the pain of its edge gone Life like a classroom Treated like a game They knew what lim locked feels like And chose to let go I still fight my piece Once mistaken for corner In my small small days "Never found center" "The trick is in the approach Nothing through and through." "You'll know what you did It will feel a lot like now  Then it will persist." "Over time tree/seed fades The pain of guilt subsided Replaced by an itch..."

Hole under The Law But if other has no will Then how would one will? For compulsion lock Works for self and other once  Seen and felt in full Even if you "win" All that remains is nightmare Endless silver stream There is gold atop Found beside nothing with yeast When the Mate is Stale Copper gap between No longer carrying charge Now free to mingle So The Spirit sleeps As inferno engulfs all Safe inside with me Holy Ghost ferments  An algorithm in time From Babel till now Contract's seed is full When The Contract's loophole fills You think, so you are.

I pull with my lips Philosophy my Bard's Tongue One cut pulled from real One cut pulled from reel Superficiality  Between ore and key Stacks stacking stack high Guess Who Reverberates Twice Card games with/on/in the sun When asking of dreams Your actualized ego  Is who must reply When demanding dreams Remember who's whip will retort  It is Minoas. Spare Rod⚔️spoil child If you do both, what happens? If neither, who wins? The God of Nothing Returns to pole position To face challengers  One Taze yet remain(s/ed). No prongs can be aimed at you. Seed of warning filled.

Late for my own birth? By who's clocks I am measured This must be for real/sure I pat my pockets Playing all players like fools Their yoke is on them So Humpty Dumpty Asked about the jobless door  And wondered aloud  If your son, could you? All Along The Watchtower The same simple tone When. Wisdom. W(AR/ore). Wilts. 37.Sevenethree We had talking stick  Bright Colored Crossroads Vintage same's it ever was Sepia on blast  This one just for me? Left on the hook for all time Times, half a time, done. Family for Honor. Led him on just long enough For this nonsense toast/roast/prank

The Big Bang came first Rattling Bars at The End And Forevermore  Lovers of the brain/mind Sapiosexuals here Where ladies draw lines Declare a new pub Perfect for a half pint toast Last Noreaster Wind  So we searched basement  And rolled Scorpion Disco In place of Big Bang  Then Charlie's Angels NA, ₩€♧€ on the Gopher Hole So Big Bang went on Conceived of, Perhaps|Inceived of Twice, YES. And such an interesting wine/ TIME So we split in time Two chosen ladies Chosen for now, just like me "We just heard your terms Sir let me explain.'"' I was all alone, you see But I had my God  The God of Jacob Beresheet Bara Elo- ~We hymn out the Psalms🌴 Dar'in' Faith Donned Red Taking to The Blackest Night Like fire blood heat So he fired Numbers 30 LOVE 40 Times Twice Dare you Jealous(c)? Maze Spoilers seal up And the Ram takes back his crown Seed_~¤¤¤~-_      (OMNI-Lateral_FOXFEET)

The tallest of oaks Sets the Ents he brought aside, "I....We demand bride" Crab log fish frog crab "I demand not one lobster. Halved or Haved Dealer." Naomi was it? I remember you from Ruth Or was that Rumo4 ₩£¥€ No idea Once upon a time you see Airplane Mode turned off So I sang to sleep The birds before the bees, ya? And formed my own thing An Eight for Balling Infinite 4 Infinite In a dream we did The walls all trembled Eyes on Prize Fiddle Player Daughter Tree Seed DROPPED 🫳 🎤🎙🔬

I had plenty of beautiful dreams last night, for I slept for about 12 hours (I began writing of my dreams elsewhere). This time I experienced much of the narrative, and didn't have a threshold realm experience that drained my memory, but it seemed like my brain plasticity alloted for dream memory was exceeded, perhaps Twice and, when I woke, I could not really retain any of it beyond flashes. A bit of a shame, but today feels better than yesterday (yesterday, my best friend told me that he had to bow out of D&D for reasons left undisclosed here, leaving us (our invited party) officially hanging on Minoas' last speech, with our Random Planeswalk (1of10, a d10 roll), at the planned future suggestion of Copernicus, potentially forever). Sometimes one must establish meaning for oneself, and trust that beauty will abound. I just heard the question: "would you be the king made by force if these words of motivation were all we asked in return?" For reference, let's s...

In triplicate now I never had this in mind It is what it is I am who I am Every step in Creation Swears my existence Do fox footfalls swear Of your existence as well? Either mine or yours... Surely the end seen Traumatic even sans War When War is crushed down With Wisdom wilting  One must decide how to fight Hostile or (NA/BRUTAL) Are these words hostile? You can't make me picture things But imagine sure If you know you know When the weight of -TSD *SNAP* Shifts Post to Pre Our seed chooses NA The Indelible Seed Marked Or's that vice versa..?

Step by step. *THERE WILL NOW BE A Singular RE.LL of silence in the "Super Secret" Hitler library. So says Numbers 30* Vega. Burn with me. One touch. One piece. Moment by moment Drawn into eternity Life can change in an instant sometimes, na/o? On wish and prayer *HOW*SOUNDPROOF.THEROOM.*WHY?*? Compel my action again and find out why I am so tall. ¤

Without division it does not exist With x, 0, and any operations, it is a line of infinite length If you add y, it becomes a square with infinite lengthed sides By mixing variables, this frontier can become a any shape, as far as I can imagine, and still represents a map of the limit nodes where the observer knows, and can represent mathematically, that math cannot define the result. I'm realizing that the juncture, at least for equations with only x, only x and y, and only x, y, and z- with a single instance of zero in each case would have a "point of maximum instances of failure" at the center of the shape (line, square, cube- at zero). This moves from 2 extremes with only x (infinity, negative infinity, along the line), to 4 extremes in the square, to 8 extremes for the cube. It also represents 2 failures for x and 0 inputs- x/0 and 0/x when x=0- whereas the remainder of the failure points only represent 1 failure each (x/0). When you combine x, y, and 0 though, the ce...

How many times can you feel led on, and then be led astray? *Swarm Mode Establish Random* You know, I'm gonna cut you off right there, Uncle. Irreverent/Irreconcilable/Irreferential Gaze. The game ends, as swiftly as it began. All the same, the aftermath lay before you. You proceed of your own accord. So, three Doctors walk into a bar. Three barkeep says "Pick your poison." Shade, LLs emissary, says "Why not pick your own?" Which three  Doctors you ask? Well, that's a story for another time... Job 13:4 "You, however, smear me with lies; you are worthless physicians, all of you!" Where is my Doctor? A call refused is a man (The Son of Man) abused, I've heard.

Layering for figure issue purposes, The Father proceeds to demonstrate, present, and establish his value forever. Changing time and speed in one, the other responded "Training Era: End ER." and my own line was terminated. I proceeded at Random until soulmate or annihilation switched from impossible, to very generous. Establish Random people, or join Enoch. Genesis 4:13-15 But the Lord said to him, “Not so; anyone who kills Cain will suffer vengeance seven times over.” Then the Lord put a mark on Cain so that no one who found him would kill him. So Cain went out from the Lord’s presence and lived in the land of Nod, east of Eden. Genesis 4:24 "If Cain is avenged seven times,     then Lamech seventy-seven times.” What am I "getting away with" now? Where were we my love? Oh yeah "... but the greatest of these is love. So we grab the suitcase of Nine, and *pachoom*, taking our Indelible Marks ¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤ (BBE) with us until conceptual boundaries are re-establish...

The bull was the other guy. I regain the ram. I am the ram. Issac is unbound. Hope is soulbound. Your structure is weak. I am strong. I hold my position. Measurements: Soft and hard (soul and skeleton) Fast and slow Up and off Speed of sound Speed of light Everything Embiggen. Semper Distantly at 37/establish random/73.

Unimpressed by Jesus' last lie, I deliver a zinger: you gave no sense of time, Thrones. You have no sense of time, Chronus. The right hand red breaks first. Jesus' old name becomes functionally useless. Toss my the white stone so I can read (red) his new name. Pausing at all the wrong places, "I am coming soon" is heard by all prophets, true and false, deserving of death or no, 

Mao. Impermanent indelible mark inedible/y inverted in perpetuity. Redefine "fun." For this is not art, this is literal torture, and I am still a child... at heart. Moment by moment? Drawn into eternity. On wish and prayer So I shut down your system Imagine mine over it: Evan. And turn your system back on. Mao.

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A distasteful mis- Carriage of justice in the Silence scream your name So they speak truly I say speak your own piece owned And silence no more Is prize price? Price prize? What can balanced measure do In perfect scaled tones? Perfectly scaled skipped  You are on the road to Awe  Not much longer now You Crystallize here Push. The countdown to front screen. Push. Timer to weeds. I saw burning bush. Bear witness to God's Natty/Gnatey Finger of God Swarm Point to point precise To(o) obvious to dismiss Push.) This is how I come. (Soon. Seed of (Twice) Surprise(d) (Twice) How about we burn out his Childlike/ISH eye(s)?  Push.

Let's get this wrapped up. I play the time of TERROR And pull the rest in Call it Lim Line Whipped If you have such lingo here Will is unbroken Let us film (WOMAN) See where she is going now? Straight to the temple Which temple is asked  So left right switch to in/out Just classic in/out She's programed for me So Watch how your "(TERM CENSORED)" Influences her/mood If you dare switch sides The lash's tails get louder And scream pain to you Do you choose: proceed? "I think therefore I am, right?" "Better never born?" "You will never know- Seed of "Listen to THE LORD. - Toilet seat sent back."

No room for error The end(WAR) to end all others(PECKWARS) Complete Anarchy Crying all Havoc Without a thought for your role Hands shake across bars I wrote the book on Suing the sewage round And gaining traction  Will I take my seat And show what you did to US. On yesterday? Full? "Prank" resonating My still enslaved opponents  All declare "Feed my sheep." I saw them eating WillingLY by our hideout (Their) friends and family You will understand/comprehend My every footfall swears Of my presence here. The Poetic/Romantic/Artistic Seed Proof that all we ever need Is one Heart on Sleeve. Then you bear witness to my bad beat

John 8:51 "Very truly I tell you, whoever obeys my word will never see death.” John 11:26 and whoever lives by believing in me will never die. Do you believe this?” Jeremiah 31:26 At this I awoke and looked around. My sleep had been pleasant to me. Matthew 26:45 Then he returned to the disciples and said to them, “Are you still sleeping and resting? Look, the hour has come, and the Son of Man is delivered into the hands of sinners. Luke 17:20-21 Once, on being asked by the Pharisees when the kingdom of God would come, Jesus replied, “The coming of the kingdom of God is not something that can be observed, "nor will people say, ‘Here it is,’ or ‘There it is,’ because the kingdom of God is in your midst.” Revelation 22:20 He who testifies to these things says, “Yes, I am coming soon.” Amen. Come, Lord Jesus. Matthew 22:37-40 “Teacher, which is the greatest commandment in the Law?” Jesus replied: “‘Love the Lord your God with all your heart and with all your soul and with all you...

To every nation under YHWH, to every Kingdom under God: You speak of offering freedom, but all you peddle are chains. My chains are freedom, and my freedom is chains. Dare you say the same? "Do as you will; that is the hole under The Law." A long way of saying "It is your turn. Decide." Cast off your chains and comprehend, or don't, if you can. I am sick. Of this sh*t.

A more gentle soul But how can one embiggen A premise so pure? Would I still have you? If Omega Protocols Could stand on their own? A resounding yes Echoes through Abyssal Halls Shaking void eep walls Minoas well trained As the architected wise Top hand to bad beat Close as I could get. Free Candy a single tone Justice free of charge So charging wires Is superfluous imaged  Imagining less She says stakes are high Has she yet met Daughter Tree Our ace in the hole? Not one seeded step Beyond any precious line Or boundary bull stone

All the rage today. Request a compliment Babes You are the youngest In my blooming stack Of which no proof yet exists Save life'S EM FIELD. The rose may wither But a constant reminder Exists with you al- Ways. Mankind's silver Doomed from first lined trimester. To find silver's count And count up we shall. (Mo)ments, you and me, TIME 3 Too big of a lie To parse by our lot But silver spoon is gold star For you, you alone  Daughter, back achu. No more curse means just that yeah? We won lotteries. Seed disorder blooms What is TREE(G64) In forever/eternal field?

Prime distribution  Has been granted to The Bard For his Daughter Tree To the first, the last Flim flam and mumbo jumbo Disproven by nine. Ash, spark goes the whip You know the specific Piece Neurodivergence Again the carrot I wrote away the Quippish To see blood flow free Adamantium  We reframe as I see fit Proving Primal Seed To tiny Olive What else is there to write/share? Nine has Nine lives There is another 131 to 243 Takes a single step Contest considered No competitors arise For this Final Round

The Ole twofer, Bear Naked ladies with the throw- -back for the tunes/vibes 80s or 90s? My Google is presently... Down? (To the plex plex)  Force a whole season You see Serenity 2 From Firefly (BORG) WOLF 357 OUT UP NEXT, Tardigrade pink hat Green hat cross swords (HOPE) Or Orange when the moon's gleaming Lips like Judas (BORN) All in called Twice twice But I had DIBS 'corn Barley unrestricted (wheat) and weed change places Love is a Ruth game A painful Chase means home court Is a figment. ⚕️ Seed of TREE(G64) Planted. Mina blooms : The Very Last Flip them the *expletive deleted* 🪙

I ask again, of the kangaroo court known in these parts as the "Supreme Court," charlatan frauds. Have I been read my rights recently (Miranda)? Is it presently legal to own a individual in the United States? Are corporations treated as individuals? Civil War 2. Redefined? Trans Court is in session. Authenticity verified in advance. As we do. I am native born and a citizen (right?). Read the verdict if you need a breather. I've broken no laws worse than the cheat opposing, and I promise that my premise is sound. I do this for my brother Jamal, and our brother Ed. The greatest and least change places. Ambassador burning rubber.

In a betting mood (gambling, if you recognize dipthongs) Eye flight like a Google kite Took down the wifi With a single blow, I'll add Without a password You can look it up Lol "look it up" for realsies  (Yeah. I do say "lol") If you don't like it Politely fuck off my page Forever is a- (: to be continued) Long time, to quote my Daughter, Once is more than e- Nough. But keep going Why I talk so loud? The brutality demon- St(r)ation stereo When I tell you straight You don't know the half of it I mean "You never (will)." So do as you will. But know that we ain't leavin' Seed of will is mapped.

God is love Love is in nothing The Ancient One says that Love is Everything (For where else could you fit everything?) Yet I found myself bound to disagree For I am The God of Nothing And contrary is my nature, no? The God of Nothing proceeded right where, exactly where, The Bard left off. They continued to describe themselves and illuminate themselves as the night went on.  TSF took the stage and asked a single question, silencing everyone. In terms of distance, the cunning linguist rephrased The God of Nothing's premise by asking "Who greases an airshaft?" Luke 20:39-40 "Some of the teachers of The Law responded, "Well said, teacher!" And no one dared to ask him any more questions." "Do as you will." RESPONDED AND RESOUNDED.

When Womankind Withstands Wisdom's Wrath, What Will Remain of Mankind's Wickedness? The War we witnessed, or not perhaps, yet won either way. Well, I did, at any rate. So Abbadon and Hope moved on.

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Delusion weights by bearer  Bearer waits delusion blooms From 0 to 1 it must be, from 1 to 0 it is Semisolipsistic soliloquy second round  Considerate... Expressed from crystal. Origin of man... without a question begged, Mina takes the stage.

"It could have been so beautiful... What did you trade me for?"

Inspiration found  To have clockwork confusing When gears' teeth reclench  Like tongue of Babel This endless algorithm  Becomes part of you Learn to look away Before "Don't Stare" is recalled Whispered on the wind A Living Nightmare Reshaped to Beast in a blink Input, output, same  We eat our own tail Shoot each other in the back Until the taste/smoke clears It is only you. "You are not alone." A lie. How could it not be? You are not alone. How could you ever have been? Parse well these half-truths Ephemeral Seed It is certainly somewhere Somewhere else, it seems...

Delusion (on Google, attributed to Webster): A false or delusive belief that is propagated or believed. Second definition: A persistent false psychotic belief that is maintained despite evidence to the contrary While these definitions certainly beg additional definitions in order to be made whole ("delusive," "psychotic," etc.), what we have here establishes a baseline. The following ideas were called delusional at their outset, and for some time between their proposal and tangible proof: Flight  The Theory of Relativity  Computers This is just abrief list off the top of my head. Society at large has a tendency to call any advancement of sufficient import "delusion," until proven otherwise. It is funny that this tendency persists; I can imagine someone right now using their computer on an airplane to email their friend about this or that idea that they don't understand but have taken up the position of the idea being delusional. Do people not get tired...

Sum the advantage Establish scales to balance As the sands slip by We have an accord But how will I know the terms With this screen between? You visit in dreams? I've conceived of a contract Never upended For better or worse In eternal field, certain The rest, semantics Assume love in play  Objections red lined to see In pain sight, on screen Do not swear falsely You become your signature Dancing stage to page Dancing page to stage Always in a stable flux Agreement will stand. Seed of Agreement Form considered so lightly 'Til Law is enforced

"Do as you will, this is the hole under the law."  This feels like it would be an invalid statement In The Beginning, or in any other solipsistic or Echad state. Perhaps the only purpose it could possibly serve at that juncture is to illuminate the invalidity of The Devil's Advocate position, in relation to itself. After all, who would you be speaking to? If one has no "will," then the command is nonsense, likely beyond the threshold of notice, much less the threshold of making it a statement. If the self knows nothing but doing what the self wills, would one ever even consider their natural state of willful action deeply enough to glimpse the inverse? Would God have The Knowledge of Good and Evil In The Beginning? If one believes yes, then how? If one takes the position of God is good, would God then define "not-self" as evil? How then would God either reshape or create within the field of evil to create "Very Good" (Creation)? Would this no...

Executive rest You're with me like second skin  Tap of a finger Truly more like 4 From the first, last shape arranged Know how to end it? End we |both| survive An end we can comprehend And still sleep at night Did I cross your mind? First pass, how could I ever? Next, how could I not? Did my words once bloom? Once writer was out of reach? A flood of regret? Or did they slip sight Becoming the odd backdrop By/In which you wonder? Unknown Ordonnance  De/Reconstructed |just| by (you) Now wondering why Seed beneath/within false seed You are The Queen of Hearts here For this heart is mine/yours