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Single Eye Vision Innocent ONENESS Spirit Conscience Individual Intuitive Independent criest ears wash away Duality years of Mortal-deaf Sorrow Blind Separation Body-Illusion Karmic-dissonant Divisive Patsy-gender Role-reversal Lame-blame Collective Mom Sex Kid Cop Rob Rot Mob Money Mafia Posse-worship Satanic MSM Collective-shame.

Criest Ears/Christ Ears of Ancient Innocent Child Conscience wash away Mortal Physical-role Karma-addiction separation-suffering Lie Illusion Deaf Years Codependent-hate Time-illusion?

Yes Duality 1. Universal Cosmic Light Existence Criest~ears of Ancient Innocent Child Conscience wash away Mortal Physical-role Karma-addiction separation-suffering Lie Illusion Deaf Years Codependent-hate Time-illusion:

Hoboheebeegeebees
King Lion heehaw assafryin
Carryin mamas time and daddas time
Burro beast of burden;

Iamanassforsure and here der wassa
Foreclosure on my soul conscience
As I limp along and only know other hobo companions.

I know to do the thing I see
Be happy as I’m growing
Forget the seed and play my part

Playin makes dem happy
And dis da parents time for me
Now change new confident; after all, they’re not God

I see a mane; I hear a roar
Sense what God has meant for me
Roaring takes away da heebee anda geebees

As I memba God-child seed in me
Lightened burden shows my parents limitations
Dis my time with God, not my mama and dada

So many live whole life without transformation
Die at 80 live life as burro beast of burden
Ungrateful slaves for fear of lions; anda lyin and pretendin

Yes Duality 2. Universal Cosmic Light Existence Christ~single eye vision for ONENESS Spiritual Sovereign Singularity’s Innocent Tears Sake:

WIDOUT CONCHENCE

13 years ago when I started driving NDW crazy by writing on CWG, my little alters began to dare to come out and write from their photographic memories. Our, same Lost D I D Light workers, already deny, so much about integration into ONENESS, from the inside out, only, not from their Satanic “Lord” Collective Mob Posse-worship addiction Consciousness, lack of any ONENESS Spirit Conscience. We can remember, so precisely the smallest Child-alter details in our Denial-bubble-like preserved traumas, so when one of my little ones speak, I have learned to really listen (just like the old Phantom comics said, “When the Phantom speaks, we Holy Spirit Conscience listen”) ooooo/brrrrr, it still gives me the Chilly Willy Penguin Innocent Alter-chills …

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I think this alter was from the West Indies, because, not only does she talk with absolute innocent-like clarity with a similar dialect, she also shares such Kind-wisdom that only an Gender~free Innocent-child can say without ego contaminating her Ancient Youth preserved thinking. When alters reveal themselves to a Mortal Karma Suffering Duality-host, they already have to have gained my complete Loving-trust, so I think this poem was to encourage me to keep renewing my innocent Enlightening Compassion, through forgiveness work and, just know that I had spent a lot of my life with hardly any connection to Cries Tears Spirit, or any good Conscience, until new tears began to wash away all ‘our Collective Unconscious shame.

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Widout Conchence Poem
Boo Hoo, da soun wen child scard an cry
Boo, da soun wen child fryin
Da child alreddy cookin wid hate
An everone roun livin dat wa togedda

Wen sum one in my face wid dat hate
Dey cookin an fryin up dark date
Da Boo widout da Hoo is da sine
We in dark rock soup togedda

Tears inside get thick an thicka
Boo get blackr an blo wid anger
Red hot lava b cold an black lata
We go silent all black an crusty

Lava rock ded sharp an holey
Red hot tear soup boil dry an silent
Den we do tings bad to hert uddas
Da I'm sorry it neva get spoken

Wen we preten we not hot inside
We b da soul robba togedda
Da holes in da black roks wher usta b
Dat Hoo, wid da Boo, dat child conchence

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