Locked Hornes

Would you believe?

I believe We have a purpose in this life. We have so much light inside ourself it is visible to all who see Us. Many are jealous, many seek my loss. The whole country want me vanish. I was told move to Vancouver we will not bother to bring you back. By Our probation people. Canada is worshipping Judicial whores, the US too. I love it they have the balls to cling to a fraudulent conviction. Known by all to be fraudulent, my country lacks the balls to admit when they are wrong. Clinging  For dear life. But I got told by a cop they throw nothing away.  We begin Our hammering this point Home. On Monday We now have Our printer working. So I can write direct to those who be germane to Our cause.  Why did they feel it necessary to lie about the timing. It is clear as day the police crafted the confession I needed to sign to get out of known torture. It is a bit of ledger domain, can We say this? I would appreciate the password Y,ou placed on my major account with Google. They keep asking the same questions they know I can not answer. Every other account is easy.  People who worship their own ego instead of God are sad inside. I am sad inside too, but it is natural to feel this way when you have lost a love. I did the same thing to him so I really do deserve this. But remember I was seventeen and you twenty four.

Ms. Canada hello. consider yourself hugged. K?


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