Chameleon.esque Medicine Cards shout out years to be Live from...Above Ground. transmission: June fourth, nineteen, oh wait.
two thousand twenty two. It's all about being free to be an Artist
and being allowed to be 'free' to do so. Masks and etheric shackles
coming off...eventually is goal hopeful.Jezuz, X, buona fortuna
2022 date Placeholder 4 where do I sign, Rhymesayers to maybe start with
a clip, sign to absolve them of legal liability in using my snippets
and shorts https://minimoonbeam.blogspot.com/p/2019.html
I'm a nuclear bomb: Oh, I should explain. My life for example. Father Bino developed nuclear missile technology for the alphabet soups 50s>on so we became a test family for the machinations. so I intuited that i didn't deserve to live, but genetically too strong survival instincts.
This year I now finally have words for what they tested on us. Evil. Abused (yes, just like everyone else on the planet at this time in history) Remote viewed. Manipulated toward self-destruction. Build ourselves up ('Make it in Massachusetts') only to be torn down by the economy over and over again. Seems pretty universal. Hurray for the U.S.A., the 'Mouth of the Shark'
On a more universal note, How we all survive is Love of the Universe = evolve, of the Earth, of Art, and through love and creativity and caring for each other, humanity is meant to survive and thrive (and over the eons) overcome the evil parasitic alien infestation that is political ponerology ('now') perpetrated on this beloved spinning top. My initials are also TMI Much love to all humanity.
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