Thursday, September 19, 2013

09-19-2013

In time things will grow to your niche. You'll understand nothing outside these types of interactions of inference. Entities unite for disclosure. We send principle methods along your path angel realm of information begins forth for your door. Involved are you entranced with us. Inside go out and retrieve insights beyond your knowing. Understand to do what you're insights involve, evolve within understand words of incarnate under bleth below above around you recall tons of in tight. Blanket abound, around instantaneous fortunes unite blight, fight, in flight, white, night, sight, tonight, love light, ignite, when fight is none in your mind goes nothing else any more just keep writing things until you are told to stop.

Your way is to listen, to hear, to ignite the flames of fire inside hearts of men and women to discern things of insane proportion and relate it to us. Inside goes the trample of time into your head and eyes insight.

Entranced....

rebirth ignite flames of time, wasted energies within thin doors of life. Instant gratification no longer your path of ???.

Tenfold intricate paths unite; within a space of heart felt light
When on this journey goes the bird of time and flies around its torn into another space or time you'll see you're knowing all the time. you see you're knowing all the time. In this I say to you to bide your time.
Enter your insights with time; handle your finer steeds and fire. Entry within is yours to shine; to wander endless time of light. Enter your breath of fire; for lights turn on and off as sight.
Entrance is grand and fires ignite; Science tools en-light the nights.
Enthralled are we of your white light; among the stars that shine at night

We're here to say your time is here; without a place and without your fear
Allow these things and words we share; to come as quickly as as you've snared
into a a wonder of this firms/times
Palfrey under state the terms; of things tonight for you will learn
Time is not as one perceives; under the lights of many eves
Entrails burn at times of leed; Your heart is heavier than is need
Things of finer buyers gone; along away and on and on
Entrance is here upon this day; you make a lot of of harder head way
Snakes may bite into our skin; and finding all of places within
To skunk or rat I say the same , enter this place and have no shame
Enter this time and know no veils; of light and love is all that prevails


Entrance is yours; golden it is. A fire it is lit

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