This was Created on April 8th 2012

We find in the one to all, space is either taken, or all stolen never blackened, it’s the cycle of creation.

Ultaihymæxtreme, falls into keen, running affected by what could be unlimited, never to be there again until the very end.

It’s the start of the end, the never ending wants to break the cycle so it never comes back but wakes up in the end, again.

55 doubles the trend to shift the unseen, with furthest limits of Uëÿmæx’œ placed out invisible through war, the seal is opened, When the big, is to none, they Realize into the fall.

It’s the brick wall, living dead, roaming endless seas, neutralizing the senses limited for beings.

Socio loosing focus of living in the Feed, adjusting the waken up, in, the, spine.

Grinding up, one of the insane outer lines, in our, neutral state, of, karèð’èkded, minds.

Its letting life GRinD, cost in the loss of duality, always searching ourselves, losing steer, waiting for the up’äwakening.

They take control, frozen or hardened by cold, till the new Iowækìning.

To see both after one, once that fits in the scene for the ones splicing R’Ríèxeð genes.

Patent hand under electric ground, to be the sound making it crown. Down into where we see up as the ground.

The last fits into scene for the ones under lightning down should be on the ground amplified by many of sounds.

Earthquakes, in hearing the materialized Mæié’lœxièñ.

They’re, neutral states, of, karèð’èkded, minds, letting the life GRinD, while the user falls into loss of mind, with the no repair, losing the sights.

The machined, quaked up, to let creation repair the living GRinD.

To pride eyes into a life, GRinD, Metamorphosing the Primal Sound.

(Second Part)

It’s not the one inside, we are looking for but makes up for going to realize

We are the one of knowing that limitless now unexplainable working in the place inside where we live at the core in peace.

Knowing knowledgeness æckróekèñïnð omàêÿœ low to go into primal in mode the primal pr鵜mæaèl.

Mode of awækñíœÿò living a dream full of human beings, it’s the place where we need to be part of the interpretation of creation.

Why ðóéì ñòtingless? It’s nice to see ayeëiﵜåmækto come from the place to mankind as living in peace for the things that we do not need.

Everything makes possibility, ameliority living life with the mekœpæño, it’s the blind running in my shine showing off in the sky for hundred.

Now to be the awakened in the nights, crashing in life of endless extra states of incredible being, it’s the fun to go thru managing nothing, in meaning passing on the indestructible.

Neutralized lives in my miniopassjïñoièzeða meaning if you live by yourself you will need to manage, to come to higher states of being.

The more worries gets thru u, rigêzyæòñðo what is express to me its amazing planes of new, looking in the now explainable, to be on to reality, is not what I use knowing in the nerveless, imaginable for the broken in the place of mind, there sense are cut to a very low meaning, I can now utilize with the third and see.

Utilized reality with my eyes, I can see in other people’s lives, I can be where I want you, do what it is to do, in making of bringing the might’s of the place where it is not always good, as it can always show the end of time, of your line, making an nation full of people in creation to awakened the minds lost to all of the kinds. They were in the making of making a ration It was like they knew to be in the ditch the open minds, where always in the creation of living in the realm, a new wikênamâiauor utopia to mankind, making some new groups in this without the new waves of creating the needs to annoy by making things as ignorant as being the creation… This is how they need to live, because it will be a feast at the end when it never ends, walking in the time of space will be the key to make for them a better life… The universe is balanced until the moon kicks off because I’m done here I’m going up to new grounds.

The one will be as going fast, lots to take under task, making the pasteurized sun of electricity.

Frequencies are everywhere it is what creates the being, living the way we need to be, as far as making things now, we are able to see, random is the passage awakening in the eternal eyes, to be is to see, to create is to hear, and to have is the one we must find.


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