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Nov 2017
Clouds gather
merging in size.
To the simple human,
sleeping in the 3D realm
its the sky doing its natural thing.

To the awakened one
it's cloud cover for
the grand ship of loving aliens
here to observe
and aid as needed.

Everyone lives their path
to awaken or sleep
if the soul chooses

But... there will be a time
where the majority awaken
and we take our place
with our galactic neighbors.
Thinking about our friendly Aliens as disclosure is slowly occurring.
Star BG
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Star BG  66/F/New York
(66/F/New York)   
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