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On the fifth minute of the twentieth hour, on the hundredth day of the Gregorian calendar, in the year deemed as The International Year of Peace, I was born in The Old Pueblo. Halleys Comet was fortunate to witness the blessed manifestation of a new sentient entity, a new presence of absence of space, sending eternal ripples though and beyond the Observable Universe. This was my birth. And yet, it was insignificant. I am fortunate to have witnessed Gaia dance around our Greatest Flame 28 times. Omni-directional is its vision as it stands still, in the center of it all, directing, orchestrating The System. Thanks for all the birthday wishes. The greatest gift is to give. I have a tradition to give a gift to a person on my birthday instead of looking to receive one. Pass this on. To Opponents: Hi. To Allies: Thanks. To Death: Not now, Im busy. Text me later. To Life: Lets get better acquainted, my schedule is clear. If yesterday has prophesied of our death Today, then let us live a life worthy of being remembered by Tomorrow. Dont just simply exist.
Posted on: Thu, 10 Apr 2014 04:32:19 +0000

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