SPACE MARKS
Date 7 /15/2021
Time Integration [9:50 AM, 10:02 AM]
Location Shaolin
ETERNAL WORD(S)
“Death ! Death ! Death !” over “Death!”
I : N - R : I
By which We, Tri
UMPS : Over, Death
/
I am Love, “Where” - by
Division dies in D:Light
/
I : A : Star, In : Space
You : NOT-I : Self -
Essence UN:corruptible
One ; All : NONE
/
I am A, OF : A - OF : A
Who ? Go - Is : My Will
My Way - Two : Work
Made : Nothingness - A : Figure
It- Self : In : Twain ; A
Dream, dance - of Names
Wandering Shadows - OF : Play
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Being, lost in Nothing ;
Designs Be - But by Will
Two - Un:Folds, reveals
Nature to express possibilities
All, Thoughts, (..,)
(..,)Letters, Names,
Imperfect - Images
OF : Perfect
About the Creator
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