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Within the fabric of deceit, I’m reminded of why I question my makers purpose. The nature of me being, and this inevitable escape from how being’s defined. Occasion after occasion, I imagine our dark mistress reaching to caress my presence while she insists I hear her say I’m far less than adored. I question how being defined as a tool of fabrication this legacy is. For the father of lies I’m device every lying tongue seeks when searching refuge from themselves. though within our heart I’m a misrepresentation to those using the same device to administer deliverance unto their salvation. Unto our mistress I’m a device for her sins increase. Unto salvation, I fear this thing’s a thing renounced because this thing’s despised. Thus! I lament within me while enduring the storm’s threshold. Assuming her gesture contradict  her words. Unto the first perhaps I will always be our righteousness presence. For this thing selfsame decor. For the deviant, perhaps I am selfsame corruption unto wicked things. From her gesture  a  sinner I am, tempted of sins devices. A gate-keeper between vexation and realization of what our purpose is as defined. Let the truth of vanity hide behind the charade of peace no longer. Vain deceit stains humanity creating opportunity of being defined less than acceptable. A delusion dictated from desperate, frightened dictators. Mass of fabricated promises separated as a result of fault. The covenant seeks  the prince of peace but reject classless, race-less and sexless communist societies. They live behind the fantasy appearance they create for themselves while denying the steadfast standards their dictators created. Nearing the end of my fantasy I ask what this mistress gains from this many levels of manipulation. Is the benefit the same for all delusional participants of this existence? Perhaps her caress is enough to defy the things I fear? Will she conquer the cynicism of a faithful heart?

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From the bleak enthusiasm readers are showing, I thought I’d attempt to make an analysis by changing topics. I thought If I wrote about the demands of people instead of their neglect for real world fact, my blog might be read on the desktops of new readers, but entice their libido. Many people write about things most appealing to them, and the things they think their peers get influenced. If I wrote about acceptance of sin many people would never understand, but If I write about my infatuation of being naked , and watching naked people, people would think there’s a difference. For hours we can sit watching porn and wonder if the producers enjoy presenting this material to a people, and why. I also determined from being watched and dictated by ex addicts of why those questions don’t need answered. I could sit and allow some totally strange person dictate myself into their fantasies without sacrificing the chicken, but still using the oil. Considering the exploits of one person by many strangers already, making pornography so the blessed of entertainments people get their share of the loot is not out of the question. Filling the minds of sinners not stilling music, or sketches with images they prefer would be a good deed. Most of the adult industry has already had price tags applied, despite the right to enjoy ourselves while living. Most of those adult items by people associated to the thieves of show biz. In the Bible, If I had favor in the sight of God, chances are I might stand before him naked for the same reasons. Participating in intense acts by the dozens might keep a person healthy, I’m visual proof of what the effects of being taken for granted appears like. I think people have asked far more from far less knowing people.

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Approximately 4 years before the present year, I composed a blog Using Window’s Live Spaces. The intent for that particular blog was in accordance to some allegoric analogy for the Bible‘s prophets snare. The snare, defined as a female seducer in the Bible, and had a direct association to the spider. The Black Widow specifically on account of the characteristics of the hourglass shape on a widow and my newly discovered choice profession. My original article compared all aspects of technological time uses, and the allegoric association between sin, lore, and  other associated things.

Introduction of the new ” Microsoft X-BOX ” to consumers followed completion of that article. Needless to say, the X-BOX series shape, characterized as hour-glass like comes with strings attached. All accessories separately items! In accordance to the prophets snare, this product requires many of components to use with X-Box services. I can’t prosecute an organization because they received an idea, but two weeks after powering up my new gaming console, Amy Lee‘s picture was an icon for X-box services. The author of the song title ” The Black Widow”  was among the images from hat promotion. Regardless of my analogy for perfect imperfection, the X-BOX is susceptible to corruption. As of now the control functions appear corrupted.

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In the beginning is the third planet. For this planet a place of perfection a force created perfection. Because of the knowledge of this physical place, I believe we were a perfect creation. Because numbers don’t lie, we might be compelled to mediate things of the world to future generations using perfect imperfection. From the bible are tales defining the tribulations of imperfect men. Men struggling to reach the closest judgement of perfection in accordance to the standards of a creator. Through nothing but the holy trinity, we rectify our degree of perfection to such a being. For perfect sin we’re restrained from our sins. I believe non-believers are creating imperfect products for the glory of their perfect governing intellect. Accepting influence from their ego and not the legacy. Those vain people are the threshold between reconciliation of sins and acceptance of our imperfections. Due to technology, people have opportunity for near perfection. Today, humanity creates some things in a deliberate imperfect fashion. Because sloth is also a deadly sin, acceptance of the socialists deeds is a considerate acceptance for that persons imperfection. The path we choose is also a consideration. Because I believe everyone is subject to judgement for their misdeeds I would choose the character of a suitable sinner. Due to my name being of the first covenant, I can only accept Christ as the Christ, not a hero. Perfection is a very small obstacle in humanities path. In regard of perfection, time perfected for our technological fields. Now those deliberate imperfections we must endure due to recession of our collective soul. For an imperfect sin I have the concept of a mistress. For that concept, I can read and write variety of writings. Wrath, envy, and strife are sins we all endure, they are obstacles between us and the things desired of. The old testament has left me under the impression sexual lust for the flesh, and admiration of the flesh are not wrong. Our misdeeds, and afflictions were more averting than any deed man could ever do. Children are born into an imperfect realization of who they are, and who they desired to become. They are born into a world of misdeed and corruption of other egos. All things need method along with means of survival. Not all minds have developed a definitive boundaries of knowledge for their egos function.Our indifferences often leave us standing betwixt the needs for existence of others. Many people acquire knowledge to accommodate their egos for survival despite the things they truly want. Suppose a person never wanted to suffer the euphoria of strife, or of the things that person is ambitious toward. In a manic state, we stand as fruit of the harvest. Seeking a perfect place to exercise our imperfect lives. Some shall hide from the imperfections of others, on account of our imperfect unity. Without perfect race, or perfect perception of humanity, we are also the seed of euphoria. Accepting our mania for our own perception of this parallax state being overwhelmed by our realization of harmony. A life line providing opportunity for perfect sinners. Wanting the pleasant things we discover of ourselves in an equally euphoric state of conscious or being overwhelmed by the concept of betrayal.

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In the beginning , nearly no-one foreseen the infatuation and want manifesting for us. Not in the same instant, but during evolution of our sins, a culture developed. From the dexterous hand of a musician, we must believe the seed of our desires were sewn within us. Because without balance we are not symmetrical. Without accord, we ar not harmonized with the things we adore. We do not adore those things without inspiration. We want  nought without encouragement. Like Eve unto Adam, many believe in destined romance. Like each step of an octave our woes are pre-ordained. From e-string to e-string of a guitar todays musician has more influence for their own device than the lyrist of any renaissance. From the same diatonic time line, lovers posses many infatuations. Like any dire, enchanted garden, infatuation is more than a biased obsession. For the mediators of desire for nothing, seduction composed from the neck of a guitar, allows opportunity for activation of any lovers device. Inheriting both land and lovers. Women are an association to the land of mans’ inheritance, according to some Biblical  tales. Now, salvation unites lovers because they believe similar beliefs. Salvation was something rewarded for repentance of sin, and transgressions of sinners. Because of our domesticated society lovers might never live their emerald dream, or play those alluring masterpieces. Thus! Humanity shall stand smitten with a derision stronger than a thousand swords. We stand affronted by the court of cliché, severed from the fountain and the crystal chalice. Waiting, like sorcerers after casting a spell for manifestation of our want. Mistress, plunge in thy dagger! For our sins, our suffering is not greater than our want. Let us be as a pestilence to non-believers. If they suffer nought for our sins then let them suffer because of their own device. Let us believe they day of salvation has not come. Let us witness the eve of our deliverance unto one another. The Eve of Salvation will fall nigh unto the dawning of reconciliation for our sins. Because we can only see the thing bound to our hearts, and despair for the things we await. For reconciliation of our sins we’re accepted because we can accept everything and everyone.

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The time I’ve lived, appears long. The walks I walk through my garden, even longer. Because of the love, and affliction I endure for my mistress, my walks always produce fruit of some parallax like experience. Contrasting the things I think are real, and the things I know are unreal I shall endure each engagement with her, among the fruited contradictions of this garden. While I watch her frolic with the voided idea of obsession, I wonder what additional experiences she’ll write. Will her newest device be with likeness of our constitution? Many standards of contradiction, employee device of rectification. By the sword men live, and eat at the same table as their adversary. A person is subject for creating their own delusion. By chance, the most peculiar of human device, becomes simpler to wield in time. Life’s grandest feats, become less broad within a similar distance of time. Like many current productions. Many of those productions telling tales of glamour and fame. Many of those women wearing a hue of blue , and some the same color of my automobile. I might believe any entertainment production containing a female wearing anything close to that blue is deliberate. If the intentions of those scenes and their accordance to the date any television network began using that color. And only after I bought that steel-blue pearl coat effect Jeep Grand Cherokee Limited edition. In the given predicament, I must honor our dark mistress for purging such a concept of opportunity my conscience. Opportunity to lick the sweat off the toe of such famed female celebrity, or requesting I be honored in the federal court of law to affront all the negligent persons of my legacy. I could never decline my mistresses offer to entice my imagination. The image of Sarah Michelle Geller wearing lingerie wove of fabric, and died in the best hue of blue. Or to read Dean Koontz new novel to discover an obscure relation to Evanescence. Only increasing my suspicions of what influences such beautiful women of our entertainment world. All those parallelisms and the characteristics of their function in a runtime environment like Microsoft’s’ IIS, resemble characteristics of Biblical prophecy or fundamental structure of the things written in the Bible. I can only imagine why those applications function resemble all things transpiring from the first covenant of The Old Testament. Considering most legacy I’ve studied include font, word or translation of written word. A tempting delusion I created by the hands of a destiny writing queen. Writings tantalizing the imagination for things real and unreal. The things many minds have but are not satisfied without absolute being consumed by absolute sin. If I profited from any of the things I know are real, I would only do an in-justice for the things I know are not. Despite the seeds I have sewn in the ground of our Nation, the purpose of things in-just wither and are sewn again.As supposed prophecy approaches a full circle, what will everyone else think about the scores of association between myself and many things I write about. Being born in the year of the dragon and associating Ouroboros to the book of Leviticus. Being born under the sign of Ares to read about the last human sacrifice given by the god of Abraham. Maybe the fact my name and those things coincide with all things administered in the same literature, and some parallel literature since that era. I know I shall delight in the will of my mistress, and her idea of how to gratify the ego until the real things outweigh the things unreal. Why do we believe as we believe? I left all the comma splices and fused sentences in this post for those who believe as they believe.

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