Reading akashic candlesticks, patiently observation its patterns wandering suspended in gravity.
Be aware of the short distance the shooting star falls before the rise of Thors hammer.
The lighting travels like Scripture written in modern tongues...they scribe for the seeker.
Gathering prosperous rainfalls of the whickless flames, electric fire leading the way to freedom or traps.
Observations emotionless, focused, what once was chance beginning of a path.
LKCP2KXIII
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