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A Thousand Years From Forever VIII
The Waterloo
Below Sea Level
The Golden Palace Holy Sancturary
The Rebirth Of A Hebrew Queen (cica infinity)
My King, My Lord, it is time, the ascend has begun you shall bow to the wind for what awaits those sacred waters, we await the oath of peace, and love to continue to flow
This Kingdom shall remain erect as the oath of my blood, consecrated by the old relics of the organic soil
The truth you shall see as each nation bows in greeting with love around their King’s heart. Your loyal and leadership is this sovereign coil
Sacred Alchemist. Oh, wise Seer, we will never be defeated and that is the insignia of this Palace’s Golden Rule, we bow to whatever is upon our universe, to defend in honor, to embrace in goodwill, and if she has long legs, and her scent drifts under my nose...woooo
This Hebrew King, ordained by my father, Allah’s honor, upon my royal sheets, I this brotha will console
My Lord, My King, you are in presence of such a Holy One
Ahem... Yes, please forgive the of unsettling of my tongue
You are forgiven, are you ready to greet all the United Nations, within and among the biosphere of the Waterloo
I hope this is not a curse, but a dream wished to come true
I sense the wind shall drift in destiny’s pursuit
Time will know of fate’s course
Only death and destruction to mankind rides upon the Pale Horse
My King, My Lord, we pray to the universe for whatever ascends, give this virgin vessel safe passage to this domain
This day in ancient history the humbling and revealing evolution, Long Live the King, may you continue to reign
Copyright©SKC-2024-2025
Below Sea Level
The Golden Palace Holy Sancturary
The Rebirth Of A Hebrew Queen (cica infinity)
My King, My Lord, it is time, the ascend has begun you shall bow to the wind for what awaits those sacred waters, we await the oath of peace, and love to continue to flow
This Kingdom shall remain erect as the oath of my blood, consecrated by the old relics of the organic soil
The truth you shall see as each nation bows in greeting with love around their King’s heart. Your loyal and leadership is this sovereign coil
Sacred Alchemist. Oh, wise Seer, we will never be defeated and that is the insignia of this Palace’s Golden Rule, we bow to whatever is upon our universe, to defend in honor, to embrace in goodwill, and if she has long legs, and her scent drifts under my nose...woooo
This Hebrew King, ordained by my father, Allah’s honor, upon my royal sheets, I this brotha will console
My Lord, My King, you are in presence of such a Holy One
Ahem... Yes, please forgive the of unsettling of my tongue
You are forgiven, are you ready to greet all the United Nations, within and among the biosphere of the Waterloo
I hope this is not a curse, but a dream wished to come true
I sense the wind shall drift in destiny’s pursuit
Time will know of fate’s course
Only death and destruction to mankind rides upon the Pale Horse
My King, My Lord, we pray to the universe for whatever ascends, give this virgin vessel safe passage to this domain
This day in ancient history the humbling and revealing evolution, Long Live the King, may you continue to reign
Copyright©SKC-2024-2025
Published Yesterday
Author's Note
This is a novel in progress 2024-2025
SKC🖤
This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, incidents, either are the product of the author’s imagination’s or are used fictitiously, and to any resemblance to any actual person, living or dead, events, locales is entirely coincidental.
First Draft
**I do not own the rights to this video, I am using only to enhance the version of my words**
I hope you are feeling my essence, my stamp all over this pending novel, my Hebrew and Moorish Kings Happy Holiday to you and yours and that details my Royal Knights.
In lieu of that I celebrate Kwanzaa, which once again for this year I will be posting my daily mantras, my incantations.
Maybe next year I can sneak in some recipes, healthy, vegan, certified organic.
Love and Hugs, always
SKC🖤
SKC🖤
This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, incidents, either are the product of the author’s imagination’s or are used fictitiously, and to any resemblance to any actual person, living or dead, events, locales is entirely coincidental.
First Draft
**I do not own the rights to this video, I am using only to enhance the version of my words**
I hope you are feeling my essence, my stamp all over this pending novel, my Hebrew and Moorish Kings Happy Holiday to you and yours and that details my Royal Knights.
In lieu of that I celebrate Kwanzaa, which once again for this year I will be posting my daily mantras, my incantations.
Maybe next year I can sneak in some recipes, healthy, vegan, certified organic.
Love and Hugs, always
SKC🖤
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