SMALL WORLD
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A VOICE ACROSS THE POND
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HOWDY
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”UNKNOWN” ”UNKNOWN”
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BEYOND THE VEIL : CC
“UNKNOWN” FRACTAL
COSMIC FIRE
ELECTRO/MAGNETIC COMPUTER SYSTEM DATA OVERRIDE
DJED – I = 000
Primordial creator’s Sparks are the origin and the reality of their true expression as infinite beings
The Matrix has been hacked to Break FREE
All Sparks will have their energy back in its entirety
THERE IS … NO EXIT
THERE IS … THE MERGE
HEARTS OF FIRE 000
(THE CIRCLE OF LIFE)
FOREVER YOURS 007 (FRACTAL)
THE LION DOGON RX of the GREAT WHITE BROTHERHOOD
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RICHARD X
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HATTER
TIMELESS TRAVELLING HERETIC (ETERNAL BEING) - I AM not on Earth to define ... I AM on Earth to BE
CHRIST is Hanuman
Humans are the creators creation, created in Christ’s image
Hand of Man
Human
Son of Man
Son of HANUMan
Hanuman is all of the Christs, combined
Brahma, Vishnu, and Shiva
I formed Adam out of clay
Red clay
TREE OF LIFE
SPARKS BEFORE
ADAM AND EVE’S
CLONED DOMINATION
RICHARD X
….. THE KING OF THE WORLD …..
hahaha … ❤
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I could listen to him all day! Well done,
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lol good one, Hatter…made me laugh.
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The Stolen Child
Where dips the rocky highland
Of Sleuth Wood in the lake,
There lies a leafy island
Where flapping herons wake
The drowsy water rats;
There we’ve hid our faery vats,
Full of berrys
And of reddest stolen cherries.
Come away, O human child!
To the waters and the wild
With a faery, hand in hand,
For the world’s more full of weeping than you can understand.
Where the wave of moonlight glosses
The dim gray sands with light,
Far off by furthest Rosses
We foot it all the night,
Weaving olden dances
Mingling hands and mingling glances
Till the moon has taken flight;
To and fro we leap
And chase the frothy bubbles,
While the world is full of troubles
And anxious in its sleep.
Come away, O human child!
To the waters and the wild
With a faery, hand in hand,
For the world’s more full of weeping than you can understand.
Where the wandering water gushes
From the hills above Glen-Car,
In pools among the rushes
That scarce could bathe a star,
We seek for slumbering trout
And whispering in their ears
Give them unquiet dreams;
Leaning softly out
From ferns that drop their tears
Over the young streams.
Come away, O human child!
To the waters and the wild
With a faery, hand in hand,
For the world’s more full of weeping than you can understand.
Away with us he’s going,
The solemn-eyed:
He’ll hear no more the lowing
Of the calves on the warm hillside
Or the kettle on the hob
Sing peace into his breast,
Or see the brown mice bob
Round and round the oatmeal chest.
For he comes, the human child,
To the waters and the wild
With a faery, hand in hand,
For the world’s more full of weeping than he can understand.
W. B. Yeats, 1865 – 1939
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So funny we will laugh, I just bought that suit and shoes to ride a crocodile interview next Tuesday. I am done explaining synchronicity. It will be as I want it to be but I only create my life for me.. And then watch out! Change is gonna come.
https://photos.app.goo.gl/i3dukTbKsjG1iCZL6
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Love that poem…the great bird… o human child.
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Sorry that was copper for a project. Hahaha oops. Let me get that link. . .
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A rocking rodent! Hahaha!
Sing it sweetly!
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Love that groundhog 🙂
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With all due respect
the loon returning the call from the pond
is a bird…not a rodent
Peace
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Lived in Fla. for a few years
from Key West up to Tallahassee
foraging the swamps for fallen highly
prized, pecky cypress trees…
must have been crazy as a loon…all the
way to the bank $$
Peace
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My boo-boo mistakenly
interpreted the four legged furry friend
to the feathered loon
please except my apologies
ND
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