The road to Sparta is not smooth. I have nagging sore knees to start with.
I am still trying to find the right tools to create the right ambiance.
There is no bigger God than you Sha, accept that. You are the Creator that creates Himself. We went through this. Just accept that.
I am your Kigatsuku, you created me too.
Whether i[s] (in) the privacy of your solitude or in the presence of the public, you are the Apple Tree. With your thought, you create your world.
Fine, we went through this many times before. I am the Almighty. This is me as the Golden Apple. I am also the Purkinje Cell in my Cerebellum.
Very well, I hereby declare that I am the Apple Tree, the Golden Apple, and the Apple Seed.
All is mine. So same play; no money, and no religion.
You want Heaven, I give you Heaven.
Be mindful that we are taking the shortest route between two points.
So if I apply the Hologram Effect to the current situation, then rightfully I create Dreams of Mirrors by just placing two mirrors opposite of each other.
In the case of having 6 mirrors facing each other, I then create an infinity kaleidoscope.
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