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$LAYYYTER
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todays bird
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Phantogram Three
I'd rather be in outer space 🛸
YOU ARE THE REASON
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Sweet Seals For You, Always
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@clouded-dragon
There’s a metaphysical bullet for every pedophile mind.
If I had to sum it up, Alaska IS pedophile culture. All the people here are under Satanic, pedophilic, Freemason mind control. Literally.
Some of them were so arrogant as to say it in their own words, thinking it was words spent on a deadend.
That awkward moment when you realize that your mom who used Christianity to hide behind is actually a Satanic witch who has wished for your death since your birth. Deathwish on the Scapegoat.
Trump putting a hit on me.
The realest thing on the internet.
Friendly reminder
What is this supposed to be reminding me of
This reminds me of nothing at all
I just want to remember
They call it love and I get plenty of it The rich kids burn it, my broke people dub it They call it hate and I get plenty of it The snakes always wanna put your name where their tongue splits They call it love and I get plenty of it Give hugs to the public, put plugs in the budget They call it hate and I get plenty of it But they know who to call when they want the party jumping
Space and Time.
Casting spells.
What do you "witches" do when you want some maGiC? A flick of my wrist, and I see it in an instant. No ritual required. You could call me a maJiKian, but that wouldn't be quite it, now would it...?
The devils in people use the human flesh of lost wanderers to lash out at me, but I use love and the divinity of the angels to shoot a beam of light to their heart and then their humanity returns to their eyes for a moment. I can almost literally hear their brief sigh of relief in each instance as the smog clears from them temporarily.
I can be a lone wolf fishin’.
Incase you forgot what I look like.
Haha back to not caring what anyone thinks of me. My rightful position in the transmutation circle of the universe. How did anyone sneak in under the rug to confuse me otherwise? Damn, that wasn't pleasant for a minute. A minute.
The devils shame us. GOD is an outstretched hand saying, “Don’t be shamed.”
Enjoy your chickencoop spirituality, I'm the watchman of the war.
A state of constant arrival.