Friday, August 05, 2005

FOR BEYOND

home, Melbourne, cold, very very cold, I now have a goal, something finally to achieve, that is far greater than, and with a lot of help from the Lord Buddha, I will no doubt achieve my end point and be able to provide for all concerned, and beyond, and I make this promise to the Holy Spirit, of all the universe that I will conquer this hill, no matter how high and mighty my will never lack or dimmer all problems will be solved quickly and each step is another closer to home, this will be done by the whole universe coming together and I will not stop.


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