GREAT SAGE LORDS EXPOSED THE CULTLEADERS

WE ARE THEM

THEMOTHY

THE great Sages and Sage Lords of our time, the aropostle sportswear or the iconic ripped light blue jeans and the bi color striped polo, which was really not a bad look so much as assosiated with a bunch of midwits, save for the horizontal strips because it's hard for anybody to pull that off.

The hieght of the last empire, of the preivous civilizaions who are now lost to the anal retentive annals of time are here arrived just as they've summoned theirs, so our thing in the ether must somehow also appear.

that's cannon!

and so just like the aristocratic portraid elder of the old were somehow replaced and transmorgified to fit the next narrative, so shall our fulcrum moment of understanding stand out in the cosmic wave of on and on. this relation we have to the bell curve is such a sweet ohhhhhh and shallow just ever kissed in the back of your throat kind of moment. take it and fling it as far as you can.

plato, and pluto. the angel or the archon. 

robin wililams in what dreams may come or robin williams in One Hour Photo?

What im saying is like the guard who was there that day and said my dude if only like just say it bro and my guy will be in the call of duty chat on the weekends again 

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Just passed the clearing revealed the meadow moonlit with only the lingering sea breeze. The immediacy of the omen outside the image makes its way into the memory, but listening to the stillness is what surrounded it to begin with.

What brought her to this rolling hill?  The alabaster glow of an entity, a frame of the mysterium tremendum; how could one resist?

The magnatism, was just too unbearable.  And her last words she never remembered.

Lights glows in a darker space befoer clusters of open hapless mortician harmers given up front access beyond measure of will to wonders associated with infinite particle energry tugging on ones shirt glitch the schreen hello hello hello hi 

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