i became everything
when i became myself
“it is an ancient
knowing.” i said
to just One of yours
who our Mother sent
then this world
crucified.
We saw more. and cried.
giving a bit more time.
now running out.
:: 02.10.2023 ::
i became everything
when i became myself
“it is an ancient
knowing.” i said
to just One of yours
who our Mother sent
then this world
crucified.
We saw more. and cried.
giving a bit more time.
now running out.
:: 02.10.2023 ::
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