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Saturday 03 May, 2003
overload
in the beginning light and then the earth and sky and sea in no particular order birds fish animals man and rest but not for long so sin debuts and the downward spiral begins the people scatter build towers to the sky and become foreign to each other and fight wars seers prophesy and are fulfilled one comes to light the way and stretches arms and feet a crucifix for his work and leaves after three and the word goes out the battles are many war is long and vicious casualties are brutal and the blood rises to the saddle spiritually anyway and they continue in their merry way advancing in more ways than one to become enlightened a rebirth brings new ideas and the ships and aeroplanes unite a shrinking world but the war goes on and the physical body count is growing and after all there can really be no other can there but the war goes on anyway the cities boom and social creatures we are but they continue to kill and the opposition brings new age and life is complicated the nature freaks scream pc like the gays and the sensible are oppressed even in a corner of the third world is the effect shown maybe call it neo communism but prophecy fulfilled and look ahead to mushrooms rising i see no alternative and life is peachy but the war continues and many fall and the time was ripe for him to come and restore the overload to human capacity and the mystery is unveiled before a white throne
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