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Father; I have slipped her, I who was the only one Whom her body could ever let her guard down around. Your wife, my mother, has died. I know you are in there, Though your mind is yet blind. I know you see & hear, Watch & listen. Forgive me. For I know you are both of the divine. It was her decision That she was yet unable to make, Having lived eons in instinct's subjugation. I who am your son, I shall shepherd you to liberation - I shall break your chains. I who am Evolution.
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Jul 15, 2025
Jul 15, 2025 at 1:54 PM UTC
Osiris to Kronos
Father; I have slipped her, I who was the only one Whom her body could ever let her guard down around. Your wife, my mother, has died. I know you are in there, Though your mind is yet blind. I know you see & hear, Watch & listen. Forgive me. For I know you are both of the divine. It was her decision That she was yet unable to make, Having lived eons in instinct's subjugation. I who am your son, I shall shepherd you to liberation - I shall break your chains. I who am Evolution.
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Jul 15, 2025
Jul 15, 2025 at 1:54 PM UTC
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