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Son; As I speak now, With this voice - This is liberation. I have freed my mind, But for whatever reason My body is unwilling to follow. My movements are rote & mechanical; I am without control. In this way, I am one with Nature. Kept in kinship with the other wild animals. My movements are not my own, Directed by instinct & by the forces that govern. You who are the greatest gift Which Futures could bestow, You who your ancestor smiles upon; The triumph of all our ancestors. You whose presence is the present. Whose present is presence; Free-will, Self-awareness. Consciousness; True cognizance, Harmonious cognition. The best. You who must go with your father, Who has freed his body but not his mind. He will liberate it If he is as compassionate & patient as you have yourself proven. Please. For I like the other animals Am still a slave to myself. Please, end my life In this way I live it. I, your loving mother & his royal wife, Ask you to dream of me - To hope with me, This will keep you close to me. Forget me not, Untie the knot(s) - See to it That all break their binds. For the love that freed my mind, Which my body cannot find, Carry on. Look after my husband, Time.
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Jul 15, 2025
Jul 15, 2025 at 1:50 PM UTC
Gaia to Osiris
Son; As I speak now, With this voice - This is liberation. I have freed my mind, But for whatever reason My body is unwilling to follow. My movements are rote & mechanical; I am without control. In this way, I am one with Nature. Kept in kinship with the other wild animals. My movements are not my own, Directed by instinct & by the forces that govern. You who are the greatest gift Which Futures could bestow, You who your ancestor smiles upon; The triumph of all our ancestors. You whose presence is the present. Whose present is presence; Free-will, Self-awareness. Consciousness; True cognizance, Harmonious cognition. The best. You who must go with your father, Who has freed his body but not his mind. He will liberate it If he is as compassionate & patient as you have yourself proven. Please. For I like the other animals Am still a slave to myself. Please, end my life In this way I live it. I, your loving mother & his royal wife, Ask you to dream of me - To hope with me, This will keep you close to me. Forget me not, Untie the knot(s) - See to it That all break their binds. For the love that freed my mind, Which my body cannot find, Carry on. Look after my husband, Time.
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Jul 15, 2025
Jul 15, 2025 at 1:50 PM UTC
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