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He awoke this morning infested with Angels. Dreams erased his sleep. The Angels mumble in his heart. He feels their vibrations. They clamor like divine tapeworms. They seem to be telling him the Truth, but he can't hear them clearly. This is either Enlightenmnent or he needs the services of a good Vet.
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Feb 15, 2017
Feb 15, 2017 at 5:25 AM UTC
Parasites?
He awoke this morning infested with Angels. Dreams erased his sleep. The Angels mumble in his heart. He feels their vibrations. They clamor like divine tapeworms. They seem to be telling him the Truth, but he can't hear them clearly. This is either Enlightenmnent or he needs the services of a good Vet.
mike-essig
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Feb 15, 2017
Feb 15, 2017 at 5:25 AM UTC
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