“...The LinkedIn account of Creation...”

“...In the beginning the Gods created the heavens, the hells, the earth and a blackhole. The earth was a soulless void and darkness covered the crop circles dead in the water...”

“...a devil wind from a God swept over the faces walking on water. One God said, "Let there be a bud light"; and but there was Bud-wiser. And the God saw that the bud light was good; and the Gods separated the bud light from the darkness. The Gods called the bud daylight, and in the darkness one God drank bud-wiser. And then there was evening and there was morning, the first day goes cold, playing something just like this...”

“...I've been reading books of old testaments, the legends and the myths. Achilles and his gold coins, Big brothers and their gifts of Genesis [2:7], And the War Lord formed a human bond [of] the dust of the ground, and breathed fire into its nostrils the breath of life; and the human became a living soul. Then shall the dust return to the earth as it was: and the spirit shall return unto the God of War who gave it Redemption [22:18:19]...I, little sister testify to everyone who hears the words of a prophecy, a memory and a dream...”

“...If anyone adds to them, God shall kick their asses and activate big brothers which are written in this book. And if anyone takes away from the words of the book of this prophecy, God shall kill their asses off from Newton’s tree of life and from the holy city which are checked in Holy Water...”

“...May the grace of the warlock, Jesus Christ be with all the Gods and the Holy Grail. Ready player one knows failure is not an option, the stakes are high and full of promises in the U.S.A. Today and for the record, it doesn’t bother me that all the dream teams got their big send offs, fancy homecomings and all the right moves casting stones...”

“...So put up your Bible, let me get mine, I'm not dragging the whole world to hell. You're wasting my time and dreams of the red, and the white singing the blues. I don't talk with Jesus as much as I should, I don't read that Bible Book everyday like I should. It’s all or nothing so dream that the world will know all your names...“...So tell little sister your names and all the hell’s angels on the moon. We are the silent covert, extrovert and introvert professional operators and inviting the media into the House of Cards is part of the program. Now dream to Psalms page [6.6.6], these big brothers are men and servants of the most High Hopes of the Gods...”

”...Still they have come to tell all Dream teams on how to be saved at the End times, but it’s nice to be thanked every so often for doing our jobs. I feel all the spooky quantum entanglement chemistry of all the team players on the Angels on the Moon around [9:11], while One team was praying at [10:10] and the others singing [11:11], the hymns to the Gods...”

”...I felt a sunlight, just to know that my dreams are alive, and don't tell me if my Dream is dying, cause I know about the fifty-one states and District of Columbus game theories in a little powerful shark village based in an area called (Gay Twats). It didn’t take long before teams started getting in contact with the twats and the Viet village of ram trucks disguise, an underlying indication of light and dark. A dramatize dream brought into a promise in the stanza that follows a trail of ghostly survivor songs of Christ and his Soldiers. Christ said listen to my voice, (Make her a believer, I am resurrecting soon. Blessed are those who reads the words of prophecy written in books. I command all teams seal up to the prophetic words in a legendary dream, for the Time is near. If you all want to win a war game, you go all in and win it)...”

”...then you guys can train people and teach your players during the middle of the battle. It was a holy miracle other teams didn’t fuck things up any worst than it did. If I can't see the sun, maybe I should dream bigger, don't wake me 'cause I'm dreaming of angels on the moon, where everyone you know, never leaves one behind, and do you believe in the day that you were all born? Tell little sister, do you believe in the black ditch, loathing the storm; a rocket fizzed and burned with blanching flare. And lit the face of what has been a form floundering in mirk. He stood there: I say he was Christ himself stiff in a Demon glare...”

“...and do you all know that every day's the first of the rest of your legendary dreams bustin your bros, a team of buccaneers and others ways of having fun in a dream. Many people are raised with belief, and still believe in certain churches and the Christian faith. If guardian angels had to order their priorities, they would be God’s country and family, so don't tell me if my dreams are dying, cause I don't want to know, if I can't see the sun, maybe I should cry battle...”

“...there might be some debate with souls hell bound to where they fall during the excitement of resurrections, don't wake me 'cause I'm dreaming with the angels on the moon, where everyone you know never leaves one behind, this is to one last day in the shadows and to know a big brother's love, this is to New York City angels on the moon and the rivers of a bloodline, our G.I joe characters are like big brother and little sister leaning forward from Christ burdening task. Both bearing of arms supporting each task given. Christ eyes on mine. Stared from the woeful head that seemed into the final masquerade from past, present and future immortal pain in Hell’s unholy super natural shine...”

“...This is to all of us, to all players in the U.S.A. Today, so don't tell me if my dreams are dying, cause I don't want to know, If I can't see the sun, maybe I should go, don't wake me 'cause I'm dreaming of angels on the moon, where everyone you know, never leaves one behind too soon, tell me all your thought experiments about the stars that fill polluted skies, the spooky quantum events of entanglement and enlightenment linked in are true and recounted from the best of my dreams and September memories. I’ve reconstructed dialogues from an excellent source and resurrection. The essence of what was said is active and accurately done. No thorny crown but with a silver spinning coin, wearing only a woven Punisher cap that Christ himself wore as an American Warrior...”

”...[.P.S.]...I am the Alpha and the Omega, the First and the Last, the Beginning and the linked end and just because war is hell doesn’t mean you guys can’t have a little fun on Earth. We have an awesome team, starting from the top of the heavens, show little sister where you all run to when no one's on the side of Angels on the moon....”

“...but don't tell me if I'm dreaming too big for the Legends and the King of all Beers as the (The Redeemer)...”

“...which I promise a Christian theme as expected by little sister in a scene-setting radioactive stanza...”

“...the similarity evolves as we remember that infantrymen and women carry more planks in front of Smokes and Mirrors...”

“...Whatever it takes, Christ endorsed the perfect commandments...”

”...(Thou shalt not kill depending on the Dream team). We have some common sense and supreme recognition of this when we Rise Up in the last stanza...”

“...I say he was Christ, who wrought to bless, all groping bullets with freedom bright as air. And with his mercy he washed his hands and made all teams fair game from Yesterday...”

“...The the flame sank, and grew black as pitch. While we began to struggle along the ditches six, six...six feet underground. Someone flung his business in the muck mumbling Thunder...”

“...Wow, Christ Almighty, now I’m stuck in Darkness, in the rain I salute down; the wire was deep; it was past thirteen hours after a midnight winter day, when peace talks lay asleep; there, with much work to do before the light, we lugged our camouflage hats as best as we might along the trench; sometimes a bullet sang...”

“...droning shells burst with a hollow bang; we were drinking with legends, chilled and wretched with survivor songs with everyone else as darkness at the distance wink of a huge gun...”

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