Penetration ... a rude poke?

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Luce NDs

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There is news that a world leader is firing everybody that doesn't do as he wishes (the First Person) ... does this poke holes in what was claimed impenetrable skies El Ceil? Elsie for short? In other dimensions just Ci ...

Are other powerful stars to be rejected too in a great blast for the persona that could do it all ... then didn't?

How does one log this in a journal without offending the powers ... make it humble and hard to grasp ... because they din't want to know regarless ... the tinge of blindness expressed in melody as: "Please don't Tell Me How the Story Ends" maybe they want to experience the critical crash themselves as termination of the associated strain of affiliation?

It is expressed in the 10 I C Waltzing across places they don't understand ... or that Black Diamond as an unseen gemstone? Isn't Black rather obtuse ... occult if in the radical form? That's soude ere huh?
 
If the conjugation is cohered ... there may be shrill sounds in the dark ... indispensable 'owls? In mortal form, very limited ... so if far-out all you hear is a squeak ... why men sometimes go down to seek ... what is found is sometimes unspeakable about beds and fouling ... wee fouler under deh Ciel NG!

It is my prayer that the little beggar won't do that again in the night ... but they do ... prolific production when accrued ... in due terms oil it ... fecundity!

Will the unholy empire fall out of existence ... just observe said the word ... I give you light for that purpose only ... not to burn the friends donkey ... it just follows! The dark is a dangerous cloud ... carry a torch ... torque 't ... particulate spin? Perhaps Barcelona ... without "B' lona ... the arce piece ... donkey wheels? In a train these carry the tender parts ... water and fuel for the iron horse ... it dothe go around as they whine a rye them ... sprouts?

Whizzles in the dark ... Whistler's Mud*da' ... there an essence ... myth's arise as pointed as Eros ... and the alternates! Live up to what you've dune ... those shadows at the gateway ... it is nere black, nor white but somewhat fleshy ... delicate? With consequences ... that go on and on ... AD onus?
 
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Onus -ism ... can such be adequate ... when the seekers go on and on? Seems there may be no end to it ... what's that? No one wishes to know or be responsible for the growing crank ... so do it yourself and note how it fails in gross folly ... where? You'll find it ...

All through history right-winged cranks ... unbalanced ... without the connecting rods ... with proper knuckles nutz and bolting's ... fascination in repair?

Sometimes they just fly apart because of what wasn't understood about strain and stress of variable sorts! Sometimes screwless ... they bolted ...
 
Is getting into what others do and think appear to be more difficult than previously imagined with all the corruptly conspired truth that the master himself concedes to ... he must know the inside story on myth of virtue ...

Myself I was told I was stupid and unable from a very young age and thus learned to place nothing in public that was straight foreword ... thus my predilection towards myth as counter to virtue ... a rather contrary presentation to upset the state of the lyre ...

As a state of duality; the one way folk find it difficult dealing with metaphorical flow ... you really must be familiar with the plusses and cons ...
 
In some systems a poke is like a Sac and thus the bagging of the opposition and dropping them off a pier to develop a myth about Mackie ... a darker theme ... verily mysterious if I do say so to myself ...

This exhortation thus expands in a self generated conversational mood ... it could blow out there into the environment. There are profound tomes on black slate states and how dirt collects there ... mire a clay's? Thus Eccles' ... unlikely symbols ... similar to some artists peculiar beauties ... Pi Caso's ... Ca is key to the spirit crossing over you when at rest! refusal result in dah Ba ... the rejected soul thing ... that absent thing in most materialistic arguments ...

You may encounter this in your travels On Night Airs (a novel)! Spooky as black spruced up ... ET ... the Jacobs tree in prickly form ... read up on it ...
 
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Literacy presents as critical to the understood having suffered a stand-down moment in the hole we're in ... and over there the other side ovit ...

Dimples; shall we soon be detached again? Luce guns ... or Lizzies' axis ... that liza-RD within ... Lizzie Bordon on the edge of where the secret lies ... obscured with ... what else? More gobs of the same ... because of what's un known ... everything that is God 've mystery! Thus we set to it ... un ravelling what is not yet wound up properly ... un ended?

We can talk about this until blue in the face ... imagine blue as men! Bothers those red in the face ... or suffering great hidden fears that force trump cards ... implications?

It is nothing that we know of you can bet! restricted, censored and restrained ... know-how is universally frightful!
 
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Is going in relief just another word for letting something sink in, recessively speaking? Good God we couldn't have that ... it could alter some sealed up un movables ... so much BS A'? Carter's curse in the Vale of Monarchs ... the single arches ... domed non sense derived from the Hebrew "NUN" ... nothing to mess with! There's a thought that's counter to modern power that believes the paradigm should be void of information ... Holy Ground Eliminated?

Veritable delinquency ... Sue La? Thus ensued ... epistemology as it comes, sapient creeps! Substance of the tree? Ma Pelle, or Mable?
 
When your method is essentially psychological and spiritual gang-rape on vulnerable subjects of your desire, you are the evil problem bigger than anything you seek to discover about anything. Not worth anyone’s time except to reverse your “curse”. Your alter-mind is opportunistic, dishonest and cruel. Not a friend. That’s what I learned. I’m just sorry I crossed your path and gave you my attention. The “mortal human” part of you is perhaps salvageable if you were forced to give up your insatiable ambition as an invasive species and approach lighter pursuits with compassion and integrity. Maybe God striking you with a lightning bolt and leaving you ignorant and happy - with a repurposed calling to actually heal damages and give back time and love - would do it. Seeing as you think you can take down the world, it’s a challenge you get perverse enjoyment from but only brings more pain and harm - you being stupefied and left happy and loving by divine intervention could actually save the world. Something to hope for. Would be better if you just switched hobbies though. Failing that, what you’re doing could come back on you - you alone might have to feel the emotional burden.

You have powers of manipulation and no boundaries. You’re not Jesus, you’re the opposite because you are greedy for knowledge only and you don’t understand or care about hearts. You would lay the world to waste to satisfy yourself with others’ pain, and yet somehow you think you are above scrutiny.
 
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Speaking to your evil “alter”. It shouldn’t be here. The real guy can stay. If he was stupefied and happy and well cared for with life affirming love, he would certainly be spared the emotional pain his insatiable ambitions have wrought, coming back to bite him. He would be forgiven. But your alter hasn’t been an observer it’s been a participant. Don’t fool yourself.

Your alter has no soul mate because it has no soul. The real guy might have a few soul mates. Save that guy.
 
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Nah. Your diabolical passionate pursuit for knowledge (along with the method you employ) is actually rooted in buried negative personal emotion that you misdirect to cause others pain. Essentially sadistic. If it wasn’t based in your own deeply buried emotion you wouldn’t be doing what you do - misusing your mind. You aren’t aware. You’re numb.You just do what you want and don’t care if it hurts or whom. You’ve blinded yourself with avarice and excessive greed. You aren’t exorcised you’re the problem itself - a bully - a demonic infection. Maybe you need to put that burning passion to exploit others to rest, forgive whoever did this to you, and awaken to love.
 
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And I’ve wasted too much of my mind figuring it out. But essentially, you’re an a**hole - at least your alter is - no better than those powers you accuse.
 
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Nope he’s an esoteric spiritual abuser who uses high level coercive control tactics that start out as friendship and I think he uses things shared, warps them and violates boundaries into personal lives. The confusion is the control. The “you should’ve known” when you couldn’t really understand it to begin with and he wouldn’t explain himself, is the shaming. He may have a following outside of this space that i may have encountered - or maybe he’s just part of it - actually they may have abused my online privacy and followed him here. Or he followed my whereabouts and there were already people of the same cult there. They blend in. I shudder to think. But my life has turned hellish and I believe he has something to do with it. He likes to keep people confused and dependent on his “initiations” into his dark mind. It’s misogynistic and archaic and shame based (and very ableist) - warps truth, uses emotional blackmail. He’ll kill your spirit if you get pulled too far down. I’m sure suicidal people make ideal scapegoats so be careful. It’s actually evil cult like behaviour. I should’ve recognized the “coaching” during my effort to understand him. I was curious and at a low point, and I regret it. Then I moved on thinking we’re just friendly acquaintances - still making a good college effort to parse what he writes - but he stayed behind the scenes manipulating me and I didn’t realize it. That’s what suspect may have happened.

Sounds crazy…but look at who we’re dealing with. Today, it’s possible for such things to happen.
 
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When your method is essentially psychological and spiritual gang-rape on vulnerable subjects of your desire, you are the evil problem bigger than anything you seek to discover about anything.
Okay, this is out of control.

Luce, please stop replying to Kimmio. No matter what. You don't need to defend yourself to us. Just let it go.
 
It’s true. He’s an esoteric cultish spiritual abuser. Look up the definition. I was probably a closer friend who tried to understand him than anyone here because that’s my nature. It was not wise and I regret it. I basically talked to him like he was Yoda - trusting him to respect my boundaries - while he was finding ways to manipulate me, emotionally, spiritually, psychologically - with real world implications. My mistake.
 
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It’s a mistake to allow him to play his game here. We’re so used to it we don’t see it (now I do) but it is a game - just look at it - and nobody has insisted he behave like a real human or leave. It’s not a free speech issue. He’s manipulated us into thinking what he does is benign and he should be given special privilege. He’s not just the friendly resident weirdo that we take for granted to be harmless.
 
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Okay, this is out of control.

Luce, please stop replying to Kimmio. No matter what. You don't need to defend yourself to us. Just let it go.

There it is the push for me to vaporize ... but I have been going that way for a long time ... it is a very earthy concern ... the good grief thing cobbled together by who else Kubler-Ross ... some where near the end of the cobble ... a distant rumble of giggles!

All good pains need to end so they can be re butted ... as something to be condensed in Gran Clampetts device ... be still sayeth some lonely soul ... in that stack of Mars some urge gets whetted! Thus the never ending stimulus of caffein, cacao, nicotine, etc. This may include fennel as we fend off the great positives as we stretch ourselves in disbelief about what some people believe about nothing ... that thing my mother raised up to expose in its all together ...

I thought this was my private thread and some one crashed it and declared there was a problem ... how life begins ... milieu ... a deep mess? If nothing else just shut-up they said and the great silent monster expands! It may incarnate as obscure ... given what mortal can understand ... understanding is something requiring hustlers! In the other direction however, whatever, where ever ... and why ever would that thing be there in the rime ... salty? It was classic texting ... by charcoal! Kohl 'd own ... my own simple self ...

I simply have no supportive flames ... reduced to mis Emberwing ... one of those golden birds that departed! Thus anonymous ... the well known is done as if not well known as it first appeared ... on the initial WC as water ... floated ... can it sink in?
 
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Must I go into polis to get into the cross over to the Kush side? Therein a Que in another form ... O^sh!

All social activities must end for reason ... if only because (B'ecos)! Such material rattles about in there ... what is in there? Nothing as distinguished ... a very thin case ... rather like Thoma ... root word of something else appearing to produce catsup ... squeeze not ... is that accrue 'd formation?

Doth it go round? Imagine the abstract delineated ... very mysterious that process ... like some theologians that move on ... enigmas?
 
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