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Them Changes "This be Me!"

Blessed to witness the "Coup D'tat" evolve right in my face.
Wow! "Who would have thunk IT?" 
The HOLY SPIRIT! ALL THE GOODNESS AND GRACE THAT RADIATES THROUGH MY DNA IS ALARMING! GOING ******** OFF!!!
SCREAMING!
"What is the difference between Charles Manson snd djt? MONEY!
HELTER SKELTER IS THE NAME OF THIS COUP D'TAT.
Through the Blood still running HOT in my feeble body. My rapidly shrinking brain is fighting Mightily! Yes, IT is indeed a struggle. 
Yes, I still have to fight bouts of "Depression" for some unjustified injury, some "low life", lying SLUT,  like mjw or djt, vexed, raped or assaulted me with AS AN INFANT! AS A HELPLESS CHILD!!!  
Demon possessed, ignorant ass PERVERTS, BULLIES, playing god, just because they have 99% of all the money,  and all kkk hristians  are fake,  "volunteer slaves", sent to vex,  and destroy those that simply dare to resist them. THOSE WITH ENOUGH COURAGE TO ALWAYS STAND UP AGAINST EVIL PREDATORS!!!
WE THE PEOPLE  are not even organized. The low Predatory Pimps have all of  us by the balls! MONEY! 
'Money is at the root' of this evil COUP D'TAT!
"Give me all your money, pretend to love me , or suffer the consequences!"
World! That was my own "mother" ! For SIXTY-TWO YEARS! HORROR UNLEASHED!
I SURVIVED! I FINALLY THRIVED, WHEN I FINALLY REALIZED , THAT MOST CHRISTIANS , ARE IN FACT kkk HRISTIANS!
"COME YE OUT FROM AMONG THEM!"
Remember, WE are saved by GRACE not by maggots!
BEAMING!!!

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