One thing my Mother taught me was "why bother showing bitches the light when darkness & hate they came with lending sacrilege to the word, fraught with verses they can't recite, recalling battles they never fought me. Adhesive lessons learned from my Grandfather make cohesive my moral compass which now guides my heart & mind akin to the Nordic/Native call to rewind, taking in all earthy synne lest the Vyndo be summoned to again be our hated, fated Kin. Come from the bowels of the Earth they're NOT our kind and live feral all over our State Parks,...given in to this world by Foulest Feral Inbred Wombs laying down future tombs for countless men of Science,Familial Grace's, Earthly Endeavors, & Engineers of Whom without we lose all our civilized, extraterrestrial, earthly, & interstellar, intrepid yet unreached far fetched places yet to loom. Life & Limb with no where left to sail or swim we are somehow only now just awakening to our left behind,, forgotten & ancestoral DNA homonid kind just now found that we cannot this time around ignore, abhor or ever again to our detriment fall short of anything else but restore & imbue with intellect and dignity that God might forgive us our Sins for those we left behind in this,...the ugly planet where no one really knows where he starts or where he really fucking begins!
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