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Heyokah@!? 77 million izall it takes of huwomanimanity to change consciousness 0h by the way my sobriety date is April First, four years PLUS no 'spirits' (daeMonde, I have enough of my own thanks, no. I full up. Toasty.
N0000000 Rx T-Rex...
Why am I yellowing Heyokahz off the rooftops? Cause I can. Still. Hehehehehehehehehe. upsie daisy. Wanna know how -all the C☮l☮rs came out ???
Burnt to a cruspie and always, those nuclear missle funded dang fangled Cheerio, z Mate.) wherez that yellow puke bucket...?
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Chameleon.esque a.k.a. 'Linky, Lincoln, The Missing Link; ~ u as ~welle~go ahead and just think it~
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 P2022laceholder 4 I know I have to create the snippets and shorts first so I can see if they can be used.
Heyokahz Crazyolaz
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!Uncle...Bob?......Howah-wahhhhhhhyah? How's ya moog these dayz.
Some day: over the rainbow: Hey facebook stole my identity: 'Alexa' Google stole ?!?!?!?!?! Pandora sole...soul...uh...imean...oops! burp!!! sorry... um...(yikes) gngngngngngngngngngngngngngngng oh, yeah, I rmember, SENIORMOMENT
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
Pi ^ hi Erykah (2) ♥ dang ganged fangle. Sweetie, you know, I just realised there were emojies in this tinkerbelle infested program. π½ that. BIGTOOTHYGRIMMZ fairy tailsMan Gave Names To All The Animals, In The Beginning !?Uncle Bob Brother Matt Frazer Tom Montalk James Bartleys Cosmic Switchboard beard and of course,
the inimitablez
Heyokah the Crow & the Fox. Dang. Speechless ∃αΟ~♬♪♥∞☮★ <^>_ :| ~ α Babylon~Mz D. ∃αΟ~♬♪♥∞☮★ <^>_ :| ~ α
Love is ∃volv∃ Spw∃ll∃d Backward Manic Depression Bipolar Rx Psychiatric Survivor - wait - 6th extinction level event with 'business' as usual with ecocide looming? = truly insane. “It is No Measure of Health to Be Well Adjusted to a Profoundly Sick Society” - Jiddu Krishnamurti
Peace - Nothing Else Makes Sense and Justice - Nothing Else Matters
Peace - Nothing Else Makes Sense and Justice - Nothing Else Matters
Dilution is NOT the solution to radioactive pollution: THAT is delusion. NO and NO.KNOW.NO! NUKES PLEASE: Drawing light on the Beauty of Diversity ~ Taking every last and first thing literally figurativelly through the eyes of MzDiagnosed Autism Spectrum erroneously viciously forced by lockdown that 70s style to take the Deadly Rx T-Rex thus given the Manic Depressive Bipolar it's a syndrome folks no joke. Seaing everything personally symbolically synchronicitealeafly...and No More Freaking Frack Freaks!!! ∃volv∃ is Lov∃ Spwelled Backwards
Um tellin meyeselfe all the timez:
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https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Clamshell_Alliance the story of Amy and me going to the protest at the nuke plant in NH...so long ago...Seabrook...Clamshell Alliance
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To the beloved Tunes and of 'Colors' by Ice T ^
Ok, a pawz on the 'happy fightback switchback horseshit fo ra bit here. I love the fucking hell out of you so hear. Excuse me please, this is going to be ugly. But so is 'real?????????????????????????????????ity'. A foray into the darkness that swills around ballerina's souls like me constantly and that I personally have to fend off. Just for a bit, okay? Let's just forget the fact that the Savior of my body here, jsut the body, would be A-Ok if I just left just like that. Oh, he'd befuckingfine. Ok. That's eaaaaazy. Pass on the morning liquor for me, thanks. I'll take the EMDR4RampantPTSD instead, ok? Thankx
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| 2nd hubb blacked out liquor in the morning broken noze and all, wherez your barf bags, kiddies? |
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Possible Fear and Isolation Factor
July fucking Fourth, Two Thousand Twenty Two
Hat Tip to my Brother's Arms, Ali. Much Love 2 U & Urs
So beloved Heyokah&Crewz, 'ddddevilz ballerina shooze.gay notnever!!! hate' nobody strugglez.
loud, clear and sexy as hell btw, gotta turn away all the timez between struggling to suppress the squeelz of peelz.......
So Ballerina Types Should Just Eat a Byte and Go. Just Go. yeah, ok...
Just. Walk. Away.
ok...No Problemoz
So wutbout 'Section 8'? So whaht? No Writes that's what.PrizonMindShacklesJustACellCallAwayNoProblem
oh, ok that's find
And whahtabout getting raped in the winding stairwellz with know fear of the walkaboutz?
no problemz, oh, ok dudez0z, it's dat eeeeeezzzy
Eye can Carry Bear Pepper Spray in the Cities. No Section 8 fucking Problemoz
How about daze alphabet soup bowls; flackoperaz; coinpursepeoplez;effbeeeyez;andon't even scratch the sir face of the daemintz and arch con ticks gangz?
oh, yeah, no fuggin problemz there eye cantakeit ALL ALONE In A Cittttty Anywhere, ANY SHITIE with thousands of suffering souls I can't block out.
no fuggin problem, pass the ballerina shooze.
got milk stomach ulcers for humans? try Goats it's better on the ole stomacharoonios fo humanz, ok?
No Problemow
an how about other section 8'z wireless sooup stabbin ice picx in meye third eye over time?
oh.
ok.
an 'family and friends'? that I can have a 50 mile beloved radius with?
oh.
No Problemo
the flouride h20 wood haeve someone such as a ballerina type woman having to fight off the hanging from a fuckin doorknob too
you think they haven't all held hands in a secret evil circle and tried all my life to suicide me too?
oh.
ok.
Picassoz
so whaht, eye k.nox, eye k.nox, eye k.nox. 'Grow a pair', write, Gorgeous (you that iz)
wow
and so
so that's only the negative and all us hoomans (like batteries) have a positive and a negative.
So meye art is the positive expression of my heart that struggles to detente`, OMmmm, Peace and Hearts abound.
Especially Universal Love as that Expression Protects the Entire Planet and All Life that Dwells. Yup, ALL life. It's one ball of wax. If you don't love it all it ain't a Gotta Find a Balance. Digg? You will NEVER hear about me hanging from a doorknob NEVER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!FOREVER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Liza
Frankly
Nanni
formerly Liza Francesca Hoffman-Nanni Autistic Rainbow Spectrum/Manic Depressive label.
explicit lyrics for U there.
so to balance this SPWELLE OFF, May the UniverseWGalaxyWMotherEarth, a.k.a. may all the beautiful and ugly people be loved, beloved, beloved, beloved may we all evolve, evolve, evolve, may we all be protected, protected, protected, may we all find peace, peace, peace, may we all overcome, overcome, overcome and I love U ALL, I love U ALL, I love Y ALL, so be it and so it is, may it be so for the goode of all, 'close' the impossible to close the circle with autism rainbow spectrum,
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post script. I truly love y'all like what I imagine a family I could tolerate in person wood bee
insert placeholder for a fucking rainbow hear to the tunez of
IZ, somewhere over the rainbow rendition beloved; and NINA SIMONE;ΟαJordan MaxwellαΟ;Jimi Hendrix;Kurt Cobain;xChris CornellXx;PodiatryBlessedLinking Links flummouxd beloved Bestie;Robin Williams; To the Universe and Back
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boing!
INSERT MS MOONBEAMS MOONBEAM Cheezin~`
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End of battleaxe transmission mean mouth Bahstin Bitchonwheels. Uh, Oh.......π
Pass the lemon for the Ice T please? ;)
Yesterday morning I had the opportunity to walk outside early. Pretty early, not the 5 or 6 am I crave but it was about 9. Morning is the sweetest time of day. I love it outside then, the birds are not tired and sing sweet. The air is so clean up here in Vermont. This knot freezed season has been so...different. April winds came cold from the north. There were no showers to bring May flowers. May rolls around and it's hot and summery. I only asked Mother Earth for a good old fashioned Vermont season (growing) just as any person wood. Rumours of a cold hard winter (...?unlike we have ever seen?...and visions of all the beautiful chickens we had to coop up 2012 All Hallows Eve, so many birds still hadn't sold enough yet and the shit goes down from Fall to 30 below in one evening. Lost dozens of precious, precious beloved chickens. The golden wyandotte was frozen from his waist down, had to be put down. The two tweens that were hatched out about the same time, Lona who I had found as a chick running with the pack at breakfast and scooped up for some brooding with a broody hen already with chicks, probably hers anyway. Lona's bestie. Both gone. Just a tiny slice.
So back to the most beautiful morning yesterday. Wearing Sa Roc's impeccably designed maise T with her beautiful image, the trine earring, her bold gold braids delicately braided into one evoking a cornucopia of hopeful season's harvests to come for any. As I was cleaning stuff up, watering seedlings that amazingly came up from old seed, and the fresher rows, noticing a huge onion with towering knot arching gracefully over tiny kale plants with purple sharp jagged edges. Really digging the beauty and just doing light work, watering, arranging pots and actually doing some earthing which I haven't been able to do freely safely (only one dog and six survivors: hens) in ... eleven and a half years. Loving the work and so sad and terror sinking in as I won't be able to see how it turns out here. My patience is Gone along with about 20 lbs of frosting induced...whatever.
I'm in bare feet so she knows I'm vulnerable and can't defend them. Suddenly I hear them screaming, Blue Jays, it's Hawk at it again. I decide to just keep earthing toward the mayhem Jays shreiking, the gang trying to help one of them over by Berkana. A towering Birch that has befriended me of late, her and all her bretheren. I find a swift handful of staymat blue, and whip it over in thier direction. Hawk glides right up and over me reprimanding her and asking her yet again leave our birds alone and go for the snakes fish and rodents, PLEASE. I ask and Jay's fine he emotes through his song 'o k'. He manages to fly away, thanking me later again, just be more careful now I ask of him.
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