Theos-Talk Archives (May 2002 Message tt00208)

In to es the hart and minds ov many Walking dreaming the ways are many
intoum thee hart and soul ov many A great pasture ov time and all The blank
minds weep these words as I have Walk among the harts coil Y must I dream nd
walk So have a seat in the wonders ov the world Blue dress purple robe
yellow sun Sung the words ov a day or two So may I test the waters ov fate
once again I must Drinkk from the waters place You are what you drink Die if
you must I did The time has come the rose shall soon be here Like I can
tempt you with a song ov reason Reasonest the blank mouth folds it way
intoum a many ov pictures A plural at first to make its way as a noun
Actions take more from me than any person place thingk about this for a
second ov your time is short and so is mine week minded have been weeded out
they so follow a path ov slavery I could not bare All is open to observation
no two words are alike no two places can be sought after except for mine and
yours The path ov many show many heavens gifts and amany hells in the rift
Places unseen by the like ov man and such even the conception will change
the very fabric ov this thing called life we live in The fabric ov self a
picture I can show u the wisdom ov none and all in its place in out ov
focus on just one thing in many different planes that will fly you to the
final destination Give me a break Luvah take me to your leader I am one as
such will be replied no matters ov the hart or head or spirit or death Blank
pages become filled with the sounds ov completion so must we break away re
evaluate our goals And give intoum time once again to see the final
destination a blank hart so I will follow a blank mind so I may lead
so be it so it will be

LLETA VUNDA MIKKA INANA EDIFI
ORAGANON CULTURAL INDUSTRIES

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