I saw an undulating nuance in the form of a plexiglass dwellng, To the left there was God, and to the right was his Red I took 3/4 Absinthe and 1/4 abstinence for the soul readership. Nothing happened but 2. Was it dreams that was in my aura. FOR I slept deeply and knew. For my brain is wing-ed and my drive is alive with the fransciscan zephyr... But it doesn't seem right after that. A Franciscan--- was he a true monk? May he make people in to Live goats and his offering be it on the altar FOR when it was Burnt, His was known---- and his horned head was glazed with emblazzonment. I pray he was forgiven in all time. But he seemed to have wandered off in to animal-hood. Living backward was he, and before having done a deed, he indeed prospered. Just look at the Vatican--- what cocoa cola has done for them? Not quite right. Is fruit forgotten, and grain or chocolate atuned?
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