Sunday,October 24,2010 in di season of 2012 zingfully playing chunes going rock rock ting tanga tun tun moving di temple as my humbly,balanced,intuitive eyez filled with surroundings that Set have been and is speaking as I gaze towards di living room floor while funkaliciously loud,full of soul Isis shines flavaliciously on di 4th consecutive night brightening fiyas all di weh with love wrapping me in ivery way that's purity fruitiliciously moving wealth into all sectors rocking on without harming spirits in di process of that while iducating on,living on,spitting no-gative tings after pose-itive messes with her psyche in truthfully healing di iniverse with simple intuition to alwayz open up portals while saying "make it do what it do much xcititng to powers flowing mmm woo wooo!!!!" Music plays on while she moves that tongue of movement signaling those who are in tuned to spiciliciously making love vibrantly whenever blazing,rocking to Isley Brothers' "Between the Sheets" offering no surprises at all. She spreads dat wealth vividly moving mi 3rd eye in saying messages of encouragement in harming no one tick tock tick tock;as physical lights go off,I scream zingfully in livication tones via xciting massages from di Goddess...New York City sleepwalkers aka sick peoples dream dream dream on of this alwayz coming short because calls fi "We Are It" rings clearly towards piercing away imbalance making way fi balance. O,Isis,I thank her fi spreading all her vybz as she's able to with me because time is fallacy raping souls who have given into hype while living downpressively. And with power,I move wit glowing smiles coming from miserable xpressions that Earth alwayz have been with is dusting dem shoulders off ivery bit,never downgrading fi nothing to have love fuck demselves in committing interference tactics that's all game and and never nourishing.
(c) 2010 Philosophical Ty
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