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The Manhattans - You Send Me THE BOOK OF ROME

AWESOME times Three!!!

BEAMING!!!

Yes LORD! My Soul is all A Glow!

RESCUED from the Clutches of a sick, psychotic , demon possessed wo/man, and far too many  wo/men!

Hue-man beings with little or no Faith! Hue-man creatures that really prefer to impress their fellow man carrying a book they can't read and have zero interest in reading.

Just fakes, phonies, pretending they actually believe color matters. Hue-man beings raging because they are unable to speak the slightest Truth about anything.
Too bad! WE all have Free Will. My old lying "mother" NEVER spoke one word of Truth in her long, long, predatory, wicked, perverted, "high yalla" lying life!  So!?

The low slut is dead now and can't do Me any harm.(Anymore)

  As a matter of fact, the low slut NEVER did Me any serious harm.  Not like satan's side piece planned, anyway.

While IT is true, I have been attacked, blessings blocked, lied on, hated, persecuted for My entire long life, IT is Alright!  In other words, "So what?"

"I am floating on air! I ain't touching ground nowhere!" No, I did not become famous, or wealthy.  Yes,  fame eluded Me. But, becoming that low, untrustworthy, perverted prostitute,  mathy relegated herself to, Escaped Me! Praise the LORD!

My "BirthER", that martha jane walters,  wasted her entire long life being predatory, untrustworthy, psychotic, sadistic, perverted, envious, jealous and demon possessed.  Could s/he help IT? 

OUR War is Spiritual, can anyone help the "feelings" they develop? Do WE , as hue-man
beings, have any control?  Sure We pray, ask for prayers but, WE all know some pray against US. While pretending to love US, the last hope on their mind,  is your success, My success, anyone's success.

Why? How the the "Art-tist" develop without debilitating pain? The tiny infant is innocent. But, the Excruciating PAIN!  I had a beautiful, million dollar daughter but, the PAIN is unending.

The excruciating pain mathy jane put My grandfather through ,, is unending!  Why? Very few are able to face the Truth! So what? Let them Lie! Let them lie for a sick , psychotic whore that would not spit on them , if they were on fire.

That was my "mother".  SADISTIC! Definitely an  Original THOT (That 'Hoe Out There).   My grandfather taught Me to love them , anyway. I never agreed. I was wrong, I have spent far too much of My time on those dead, unrepentant buzzards.

Never Again! I have far too many positive stories to tell.  They are all Rome Walters driven.

BEAMING!!!


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