the Devil is the worst being in history and never can he get out with the free card. his day is open and closed not knowing that what i had taken was to be his own. and the head is the mark of Sam the light and the time we become the Devil the master and one beside each other helping what could be done. the ancient art of ancestry. the forbidden art of love. and in His belly, the mark of God will surely be recognized as the fault and number of it beast the withing the beholder the lapse of feet within thy grasp the first unto the last. each star child we begin in a time that Her day is sown and the moment of each star is known i am the light the alpha of Heaven that star of the delight in side its belly the coursing of Heaven to night inside its right side to know the day of the one awake.
heaven was small and i had it in hand and in the DARKNESS OF MY HAND, i had a cottonwood tree seed that would entangle life on a planet or another uncreated world that could not be seen until i opened my hand and there the light within had shown darkness darker and lonely. then i saw her in all Her apparel and i fell in love for the first time in the dark of the night when she was there looking for Me.
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