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Whole E-Space?

 

Blank Space!
Point of cause …
Casa Blanca, Summer of 42, did you ever connect with the Rape of L’crease;
Bent light, space, in thyme, what’s next?
For Mother Nature doesn’t like nothing …
As is fecund …
Shuol put something there, God’s then fulfilled …
And if that holy dimension is big enough …
Permutations and computations state probability is singular …
That disturbance won eh/one ∂, like ә!
All it took was a breath of feedback with a list (Kant?) …
As Euhemerism began with a giggle in the void …
The rest is heh’s story and we should now know that …
ה‘s anthropomorphic persona of let-Ayres needing whetting …
 
It was initiated with a holép art like a yod, י …
Where Eire can spiral through as Deirdre, a druid space …
Like drawing rheum if you can catch the drift of mete afore …
IT is m’n strap, space for isolation of spirit!
ID appears to me like a fixture on a holy mind penetrating,
Wah out, beautiful thinker …
Above the ills of La Ba non …
No thought, just pure de sire for a horse, dog, don qui …
Something to work ID out, sojourner on tap, Muon a Lisa!
Sparkling waters of Babylon …
Tuba rest connecting for run through, veil a canon, echo mania!
That’s negative feedback, destroying the original creation as mis take in time …
Ab Le’ρ, rho in place of the scull!
Çity of God, au gust position …
Feast of Love, dire, or deire disturbance of peaceful space?
Hams, God’s behind and you follow what you Love …
With sum prudence, essence, IT’s hoped in blind fey-th’ …
Of words loosed by parents in respect of Dan G’r phesh Ai “c” … Isis!
Followers: as God is our helper as initiator …
God resists proud, caters to the humble that thinks nothing …
That’s what is put before, afore ism!
3rd m’n theme:
Meme non, or mneumonic phoqah up in space, Ko Raeb elLe …
ID’s a blast but nothing Lo’u’
Compared to sense at the end …
Ph’lame in intellect; IT’ll learn!
Now imagine a’m’n from crypt o’ night entering the light dimension …
Without bo de’ as’s ‘ove Ta dais fore?
Hoo wins … sar east in Ba’aLem yah hoo dahlia ’d
Oude in space, transgresses a sode amis,
Conversion to Song a’ Sole … A’m’n!
That’s the end, know IT …
Sleek worm in Holé d’ad cause …
Sat-anna winds are hot in the summer …
AL whetted thoughts evaporate …
D’ veer min was ate bi Ka Ta, byte …
Bi fur Kated …
Witch’s spelling for divine …
HEX’d …
A spot in the hole of Bath Zhi Ba, m’n aura, envi Ron mental space …
Kell’ tick édict’void pared?
 

Incident of Pi ... that's infnite eh, ? O'des Ide the circle, exterior of the Box of Pan ... isn't that the devil? Can an isolated bean think this way to arouse the image of Jinn Nation ... spacey realm? Where did Einstein, Newton, Franclin and Gallileo get their ideas ... from je'lous Gods who wouldn't be sharon a thing or mystical passing ide-ohm in the sole-ace?

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