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100% dedication to the wrong thing weeks of planning up in smoke she walked away and left her shadow waiting no need for precise measurements here best guess & best guesses long wave radio and the strange signals – transmission interrupted – wavering – on waves like the ark – new ideas third aisle on the left that secret isn’t safe the secret has escaped they asked me if I was a spy the bad compass points south – things go down magnetic forces the limb gnarled ends impossible to be in two places at once the belief in something that isn’t there turn left when you exit this town she reads the words then tries to forget but she found the evidence the picture in the frame with the four fingerprints ( find the four finger ghost ) the spies that wore a leather glove on their left hand it was a sign – hidden but open just like the looks she gave me ————————– the Beatles came from a city of boats – direct decedents of Neptune –
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Apr 21, 2017
Apr 21, 2017 at 4:15 PM UTC
direct decedents of Neptune
100% dedication to the wrong thing weeks of planning up in smoke she walked away and left her shadow waiting no need for precise measurements here best guess & best guesses long wave radio and the strange signals – transmission interrupted – wavering – on waves like the ark – new ideas third aisle on the left that secret isn’t safe the secret has escaped they asked me if I was a spy the bad compass points south – things go down magnetic forces the limb gnarled ends impossible to be in two places at once the belief in something that isn’t there turn left when you exit this town she reads the words then tries to forget but she found the evidence the picture in the frame with the four fingerprints ( find the four finger ghost ) the spies that wore a leather glove on their left hand it was a sign – hidden but open just like the looks she gave me ————————– the Beatles came from a city of boats – direct decedents of Neptune –
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