Your cousin found the riht me Hey how are you ? You would never believe that I' m a grandfather. The are times I miss your friendship. I hope that you have found the person I always saw when I was with you. Your cell ate is beatiful . Tom
Thanks for writing! I finished the transcription for your post. I'd just like to say that i find your enthusiasm very inspiring. I'd like to say i understood what you were writing about, but i honestly didn't have a clue because i live in the UK and the football here is very different. But don't worry, i copied everything and i didn't forget a thing...i think. :)
hi bhaiya, i was so happy when i got u letter yesterday, i wrote ur reply and should have it in the mail, HAPPY BIRTHDAY <3 <3 <3 may god bless u and hope u have a good one, please send me another visitation form for shaun so that we can come see u, okies will be waiting for ur reply, love u :)
I had a mk ultra nightmare some Martin Luther King hijacked vision get the feeling its about to end gwan overcome mi inner schisms redeem mi soul and start again i still bit backwards still going too and fro and getting nowhere fast dreaming in the waking world like sum noongar dreamtime farce i plan to be Wide Awake in W.A. if i get to Tec's concert will the music inititate or kill me i aint no gorilla more a primative monkey type in need of a few degrees i reaching the end of mi personal bible sue me for slander, do me for libel- if you think thats blaspomous but the first book on the course Jah gave me when i woke up was Woman on the Edge of Time so i dont give a fuck i reaching the final chapters i starting see wat time it is time for signs, time to raise the alarm i see the crosses on mi arms matching the ones in da sky we on the crossroads of time i need 2 get dead dead sirerous and open mi 3rd eye illuminati trying to kill me i blame myself i wrote in a poem once i was martyred for da wrong side i meant in the past but i like sally salmon swimming upstream crisscrossing the time lines getting stuck inbetween the ying and the yang i like the ball inbetween tag me up i lonley like a long distance runner playing martian tag, running the numbers like a hobbit collecting for the fire all believers will touch it the qu'ran says so like Y'ashua says we reap wat we sow i living in hell but heavens mi home stole a spaceship came after Tec when he fell i was a bit young and green i shouldnt have come cant worry about that now whats done is done reactionary suicide times fading its the other side of the coin i cant say wats to come only Jah Jah knows but if i get the choice and these signs become clearer cud be Ethiopia in 2013 wen i lay down mi life call it revolutionary suicide like Huey P Newton mi cats a black panther he was white before the rspca whores killed him and he got reborn like the ac/dc tune he came back in black his new name was Oscar it means destiny i call him that and his old name Bageera he like a double barelled gun
Hey LaRon plz forgive me for late reply i know you feel how mi problems is in yr letters, its mich had get a next profile....
yeah maybe from your art teachers perspective you were doing something wrong cos like the bible says Tho Art my God and like you said about the qu'ran its a very special kind of poetry and true science comination, whether you art teacher was aware of it or not its possible that it felt threatened by your fresh approach, kinda how the situations talk about art can be a gigantic factor in changing social situations of oppressions as you clearly say in our comms too, i always liked those situationist anarcho types. with music visual art and writing we can help be a type of co-creator with God in our realitys, that cud be why the 'powers that be' are so quick to traumatise ppl who have creative talent,it can scare them. i not very good at writing your very good at art and you work hard to cultivate you talents from Allah despite the harsh and unfair circumstances you find yourself in. i may not have the talent you have but at the moment mi circumstances are easier so i trying write a little again. like they say the pen is mighter than the sword cos its the pen that writes the orders that sends the ppl to war....the future my psychatrist aka psychic trickster wrong type of headshrinker scripted up for me not looking too bright so i need to try take control script up mi own future withI
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some Martin Luther King hijacked vision
get the feeling its about to end
gwan overcome mi inner schisms
redeem mi soul and start again
i still bit backwards
still going too and fro
and getting nowhere fast
dreaming in the waking world
like sum noongar dreamtime farce
i plan to be Wide Awake in W.A.
if i get to Tec's concert
will the music inititate or kill me
i aint no gorilla
more a primative monkey type
in need of a few degrees
i reaching the end of mi personal bible
sue me for slander, do me for libel-
if you think thats blaspomous
but the first book on the course
Jah gave me when i woke up
was Woman on the Edge of Time
so i dont give a fuck
i reaching the final chapters
i starting see wat time it is
time for signs, time to raise the alarm
i see the crosses on mi arms
matching the ones in da sky
we on the crossroads of time
i need 2 get dead dead sirerous
and open mi 3rd eye
illuminati trying to kill me
i blame myself
i wrote in a poem once i was
martyred for da wrong side
i meant in the past
but i like sally salmon swimming upstream
crisscrossing the time lines
getting stuck inbetween
the ying and the yang
i like the ball inbetween
tag me up i lonley like a long distance runner
playing martian tag, running the numbers
like a hobbit collecting for the fire
all believers will touch it
the qu'ran says so
like Y'ashua says we reap wat we sow
i living in hell but heavens mi home
stole a spaceship came after Tec when he fell
i was a bit young and green
i shouldnt have come
cant worry about that now
whats done is done
reactionary suicide times fading
its the other side of the coin
i cant say wats to come
only Jah Jah knows
but if i get the choice
and these signs become clearer
cud be Ethiopia in 2013
wen i lay down mi life
call it revolutionary suicide
like Huey P Newton
mi cats a black panther
he was white before
the rspca whores killed him
and he got reborn
like the ac/dc tune
he came back in black
his new name was Oscar
it means destiny
i call him that
and his old name Bageera
he like a double barelled gun
yeah maybe from your art teachers perspective you were doing something wrong cos like the bible says Tho Art my God and like you said about the qu'ran its a very special kind of poetry and true science comination, whether you art teacher was aware of it or not its possible that it felt threatened by your fresh approach, kinda how the situations talk about art can be a gigantic factor in changing social situations of oppressions as you clearly say in our comms too, i always liked those situationist anarcho types. with music visual art and writing we can help be a type of co-creator with God in our realitys, that cud be why the 'powers that be' are so quick to traumatise ppl who have creative talent,it can scare them. i not very good at writing your very good at art and you work hard to cultivate you talents from Allah despite the harsh and unfair circumstances you find yourself in. i may not have the talent you have but at the moment mi circumstances are easier so i trying write a little again. like they say the pen is mighter than the sword cos its the pen that writes the orders that sends the ppl to war....the future my psychatrist aka psychic trickster wrong type of headshrinker scripted up for me not looking too bright so i need to try take control script up mi own future withI