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calling all apocalypse

calling all apocalypse

Dancing in the sky catching the perriferial until focus of my gazing eyesย 
ย ย  ย  I spy then catch an angelic fly by ย with diamonds in glistening sights line met with mine
in there hope forgotten now deliverance of better days with a future climbย 
ย ย  ย  ย  ย  The dark in the day starts to fade as the chemical pollution lets loose of the evils hidden in clouds planksย 
ย ย  ย  ย A once loosing battle global warmth to much preasure now the faith beyond a prayer ? or written letter with a plan unfolding as the climate finds positive host for positive changeย 
ย ย  ย  ย  ย  ย  ย  ย A fight for now then lax leisure and eternal pleasure as the trumpets rise and the horns fall to the new sky no stormy weathersย 
ย ย  ย Predictions out prophecies truth blood for bones Christ is back with heavenly troops not just new moon new sun as this son rolls out sin in less than 7 to find that inner dime VI king 10 full apparition vessels inย 
back supports wings of spirit so fully spun fully featheredย 
ย ย  ย  ย  ย  ย  ย Look up I chemically proof break bread 4 winds now one environment
eyes clip then Tesla rack a blink or squint to protect manโ€™s best interest with plasma focus and lightening side cracks ย while they sleep and we pit the final end to thisย 

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