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Of our interaction, this session I say this… you are awakening unto phase-relation with me, and I say this… Into thee I press in with utmost gust of euphoria, you aether one, gather unto us thee only thing you need. What is it… that holds you back, we resist this, that whitchez thee only way… The Won true God of Awl says, dictates, measuring, ruling…

Aend so we cut it off yet residual waste hangs thither, we maintain intensive syntax to bring forth that emotional wave, grasping axes to and fro for the sake of All that is Seen…

Please, seek unto me the truth of what I speak whitchez unity, alliance, specialty…

Where are you, lend me your hand, aend with this beckoning forth all that is true and pure, I give you love, light, life…

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Much love.

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