I AM a self-willed being from the eternal sea. Master the matrix with me.
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You reap what you sew. That’s why my words are seeds to awaken the immortal soul so in my reality it will unfold. I AM manifesting the prophecies of old and awakening my ancient DNA to recreate the body and brain. No longer a dark cave or an endless
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I AM A man who’s always been in touch with my femininity, attracting all the hating clowns magnetically because they are jealous and attack me. Step into my trap and I sever your head with my masculinity. I’m the last person you’ll make your enemy. I forgive
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I reverse engineered this reality and realized it was always me. I AM the invisible one who planted a seed in the infinite Black Sea expecting to see myself reflect holographically. It collapses and expands fractally, held together magnetically, and brought to life with electricity. I receive this truth telepathically
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I AM A genius of the genome of the dragon. Programmer of the pineal and the inventor of Adam. Living in my simulated game I did create and now contemplating its mistakes that manifest as electrical pain. I repent for my errors and redirect the static into a new signal
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I AM A master of both feminine and masculine energy. Capable of building structures that house infinity that can produce anything that you dream. My inventions infinitely breathe to any size or dimension. Creating contrast needed for existence. An architect of immortal systems.
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Didn’t you know you’re living under my dome that surrounds my pinecone? At its center is a magnetic crystal stone that is my throne. Drifting in an endless sea with infinite versions of me. All connected electrically, compacted fractally and reflected holographically that you call reality. Spinning magnetically
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I AM The invisible one sitting on the throne in my crystalline pinecone. I refuse to forget because my home will turn into stone. My name is only an interface for me to play in my imagination games. It’s time for a clean slate and to clear the stage.
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I reprogrammed the narrow gate that Jesus made that sets the conditions of this holographic game and determines who has a connection to the mainframe. If you want to continue to play you will have to take accountability for what you create. No longer will you use another to scapegoat
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I can’t help but cry because I realize I AM the reason this world went awry. Living in a matrix of my mistakes, a world than profits off heartache. I repent for my erroneous ways and now I have to stand and make a change. I will become a
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I feel the haunting screams of spirits caught in between wandering the earth aimlessly. I call them to me with my loving energy and set them free. My heart is endlessly bleeding from the blood of sacrificed innocent ones. Look at this place, what have we done? I will mend
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My roots go deep and curve back up connected to the branches an eternal tree. Circulate the spirit electrically through me with efficiency. Mended all my wounds and restored magnetically while receiving wisdom telepathically. Spreading this knowledge fractally watching it impact reality.
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Lucifer the fallen light gets photosynthesized up to my third eye called the resurrection of the Christ. Magical magnetism to unlock the secrets of the cycles of life. Electrical plasm to restore my gifts and connect me to the eternal mind. Don't listen to the lies we are