SPACE MARKS
Date 8/29/2021
Time Integration [ 9:03 AM , 12:23 PM ]
Location Shaolin
ETERNAL WORDS
We - A : King
Rabbi(T) told Me - OF : THE
Z:Y - GO:T(E) ; How
It : was-split-In : Two
Passing ON - To : Me & You
That We - forge OUR
Spiritual World, S/O : IT
Might(y) be manifested
With the Spirit of our LORD
Who ? As : Her - We : A-Door
Our Love - Is : Her - “Nothing”
M O A R
/
A: King is A: Force
OF : Will - A: Sword
Bending the VINES
With A: Circle ; By A:Spiral
/
I shall give meaning t(w)o
Your battles - life and death
That is what the duty of
A : King : Is
About the Creator
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