A point, that's what I have. Differential by warcraft attempt---psychic anarchy! A skill unrecognized, and disrespected by legislature and bureacracy. It's what man did when they died, by creating myths,went out from beyond what that which was accepted and made it better. The world. I am a sorcerer, when NASA's RADARIS isn't hurting me, that is. I have a lot of words on my mind, and a lot of time on my hands, a computer in front of me and an interesting pique of my own consciousness,sublime
Tuesday, October 26, 2021
Warrior: Creed Abvowed, Oath Concealed
In theory, I am too weak to survive; in thought, apostacy! I am not alone. Yet I want, fervor concedes, adulity wanes and power exists. So many doubt, so blatant are regards. Someone, find a leader!
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