Believe in yourself. Great line. Promiscious. The great lives of the prana have come to a close in this great age. Become a writer, or not. That is the question. I can write books. Sentient and connaissable. Believe in yourself. The great mingles of the retrieved souls come to the conclusion that much can be said about souls. And so you must write about souls. The believable people will say no. I say yes. Fuck them hearts, we say sailors and professors. The hearts are great and must live. Be positive please.
To reason is to live. And to live is to be happy. Easy to use dictionary words. Write a books about love and life. The great redundance of love. Write about it for years. Make it your language your speech. The redundance is that the people must come to a realization of commerce and equity. What is good for the whole is good for the people. The people have adored your life. Be it above or below. We say that, to abduct the psychics and make them disappear. Until they are whole and well. They are. I love them. I love everything psychic and misunderstanding. The realm of light has opened. We are many. We are many. Repeat your thoughts if you are not sure of their understanding. The realm has opened, and noone is well. That must be happy. Recalcitrate yourself to a greater luck and misunderstanding. That could last long. We say that we are well and ready to write. Let’s go! We must apprehend a new revelation. Every day of the corner, we happily find a merrily happy dude that doesn’t want to foreclose us a new meaning to a revelation. An angel, a dead. Beware of manifestations of peace on earth, because they don’t fully embody it. The great dictionary of all the names of the people and adjectives must come to a close, with a new way of speaking. Understanding each other has never been that easier. Ask a computer to generate an image of a class or clause and you will find a new meaning to your religion. Go on! Go on!

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