You seen me doing this, when? Every time, like a play? Can you see me on the moniter, I am just strolling inside my room like Dumbledore whom show up on a map, owned by a chosen ...you need to see the rings? It’s Niko ...and ...you gonna walk outside today to breath before you reach your car to go home? Or you don’t know where is your key today? That’s no time on it? The sun, the wind, the ether come by to embrace your face, like your heart beats to unknown phenomena most of time,,,because you are truly outdoor type...they will be dangerous to you today? It’s just tiny light too bothering your retina like the girls hangs her painting upwards ...you look up the sky, you don’t see UFO, you see Semtinal ? Or AI system like they’re classify boast ...they will have a lot of tests to run? I don’t know or I don’t actually believe they exist... it’s another thing. It’s human, or it’s ET. You face it all...these words killing you softly, a song be memorable each era time, they will run exactly the same thing, so you found your alike on the lines, on the same side...
Babaji: that’s synchronicity, time.
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