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Thank you our pure love creators Mom Dad of all creation for all the jewels in life
Thank you our pure love, our creators for all that we have in life
I shared with Mom Dad that I burnt a hole ironing the white tee shirt the one with pearls and jewels he bought for me in Mexico, I cannot believe this happened!
When I didn't know if I'd wear this tee shirt, this gift have since travelled with me all the way from Mexico to some of the jobs in Singapore where I'm required to be in a white top lol
Mother Father of all creation are amazing and are always amazing us
Mom Dad replies in today's phone communion about my tee shirt "Everything you have in your life is given by Mom and I"
Thank you for everything
I love you
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Luna
Let them take the seat at the head of the feast,
the fawning applause, the velvet sleeve.
Let them call you foolish, simple, least,
with nothing to show and nothing to leave.
If the price of their crown is a crooked tongue,
or bending your neck to an arrogant lord,
then keep your bread crust, hard and unsung,
and leave them to squabble over the sword.
A cloak can be stolen, an estate can be burned,
the crowd will revoke the cheers they lend;
what never was yours can never be earned,
and whatever you borrow comes to an end.
So let them believe that you lost the game,
confusing your quiet with cowardice or fright;
they carry the hollow weight of a name,
while you guard the citadel, whole in the night.
Better to sit in the dust and be free,
unmoved by the laughter, untamed by the rod,
a failure in the eyes that refuse to see,
and a sovereign man in the court of Creation.
cult
信这个不如信原神