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Q16. THE UNIVERSE
Big Bang,
It came from a theory upon a Genders curious mind, or did the Source captivate a plan that is Greater than the brain can decide,
The Intergalactic totality of everything that exists, including all physical matter with Neutrons and Atoms, my space in a
gigantic galaxy,
Like an little ant in the mist,
Infinity never ending Source, in a complex list,
The Solar System proximity from which we all commonly know, a G2 star in action, that bright yellow Sun gleaming millions of
Celsius below,
The Universes Dark energy with Black holes sucking in there pray, travelling the cosmic speed of light, colourful Radiation Nebula spray,
Or 88 miles per hour, in a film based in 1985,
In my stainless steel Time machine, travelling back and forward in rhyme, reality Montauk project, as the real hidden, rainbow psyche parallel ESP tide “Back to the future” ones truly, an inspirational, imaginational, In the Akashic Records all knowing cast of mind,
We have Isaac times Einstein, now Steven’s voice tone, as the standard model piece up the boson particle, in a non substructure elementary zone, another Mass Mathematical judgment to the Quantum mechanics, & Relativity of the Universes bones,
That Gravitational pulse that keeps us on the ground, the Man happen project, shout Plutonium thin man physics out loud, as my Uranium little boy Hiroshima, loves having fat man Nagasaki
around,
Let’s use the advantage of the Universe, as we blast atoms threw Eastern towns!
Supernova goes one better, as Gases expand and outshines the Eternal nothing glow,
Worm holes spin in directions, to add gate portals that are not commonly known,
From the entry to our Junk yard which is downloaded upon the Earth,
Dodging 3000+ Satellites spinning, continuously orbiting our Queen mother’s turf, a mask of metal as they collide,” in to a million dirty things, her material bees nest keeps on growing, so humans can connect channeling toxic internet beams,
The mighty Orion Council, whose Duality guards our gates, reflecting a frequency in order, to Maintain the balance of Fate, as we live in our earth’s lower body, 3 Dimensional frequent state, always open to manipulation, by other Dimensions before 8,
That feeling of Separation, with clouded realization, I think it’s time for Dimension 12 to help me remember my way, a Council to help bring back our humanity,
Dear Love shall govern our Day.
It came from a theory upon a Genders curious mind, or did the Source captivate a plan that is Greater than the brain can decide,
The Intergalactic totality of everything that exists, including all physical matter with Neutrons and Atoms, my space in a
gigantic galaxy,
Like an little ant in the mist,
Infinity never ending Source, in a complex list,
The Solar System proximity from which we all commonly know, a G2 star in action, that bright yellow Sun gleaming millions of
Celsius below,
The Universes Dark energy with Black holes sucking in there pray, travelling the cosmic speed of light, colourful Radiation Nebula spray,
Or 88 miles per hour, in a film based in 1985,
In my stainless steel Time machine, travelling back and forward in rhyme, reality Montauk project, as the real hidden, rainbow psyche parallel ESP tide “Back to the future” ones truly, an inspirational, imaginational, In the Akashic Records all knowing cast of mind,
We have Isaac times Einstein, now Steven’s voice tone, as the standard model piece up the boson particle, in a non substructure elementary zone, another Mass Mathematical judgment to the Quantum mechanics, & Relativity of the Universes bones,
That Gravitational pulse that keeps us on the ground, the Man happen project, shout Plutonium thin man physics out loud, as my Uranium little boy Hiroshima, loves having fat man Nagasaki
around,
Let’s use the advantage of the Universe, as we blast atoms threw Eastern towns!
Supernova goes one better, as Gases expand and outshines the Eternal nothing glow,
Worm holes spin in directions, to add gate portals that are not commonly known,
From the entry to our Junk yard which is downloaded upon the Earth,
Dodging 3000+ Satellites spinning, continuously orbiting our Queen mother’s turf, a mask of metal as they collide,” in to a million dirty things, her material bees nest keeps on growing, so humans can connect channeling toxic internet beams,
The mighty Orion Council, whose Duality guards our gates, reflecting a frequency in order, to Maintain the balance of Fate, as we live in our earth’s lower body, 3 Dimensional frequent state, always open to manipulation, by other Dimensions before 8,
That feeling of Separation, with clouded realization, I think it’s time for Dimension 12 to help me remember my way, a Council to help bring back our humanity,
Dear Love shall govern our Day.
Published 26th Apr 2014
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