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Living in: Virginia

Birthday: August 12, 1969

At The Great Network we believe everyone has a Unique Genius - What is yours?: Poetry

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At 7:05am on June 3, 2011, D.A.L.A.M.A.R. said…: 93

OMNIA in Duos : DUO in unum: unus IN NIHIL: HAEC NEC NEC QUATUOR OMNIA NEC NEC DUO unus NEC NIHIL sunt. ;-)

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At 6:49am on June 4, 2011, D.A.L.A.M.A.R. said…: 93

VOX.The captain cries: "Behold, the Star in the West!" Instanton that comes silence. But among us the sudden stirring warns methat not all were sleeping; that there were watchers like myself,men more intent than I.

I hear a murmur on my left. I catch three words: "The Zero Hour." They call me back to myself: I know now that I am one of agreat army - an army baffled and broken, but yet in being.Sharp comes a whisper of swift absolute authority: "Zero isTwo."

Somehow I am aware - like a man stricken of lightning, inthe same moment slain and initiated - that the strange phrasedeclares a final Mystery of Truth, the Word of the Plan of Battle, the Key of the Campaign. But in my mind its meaning ismost utter darkness.

Again the solemn stillness. Few were they who had heard thevoice of the young captain: for the sleep of all but the youngestand strongest was the sleep of death. Even of these the fate wasill indeed; for their minds had been distraught by the bitternessof their hearts. So, when they noted the Voice, they mocked. Iheard:

"A Star in the West. What folly!"or:"That is no voice of any leader of ours."or:

"Star in the West? Beware: that is the Star called Wormwood."

Then, presently, from the blind land behind the mountain,comes one heavy groan, then the sound of a fall, made vile by atitter of malignant tinkling laughter.

There follow ghoulish wailings.

The mystery, the evil darkness of these incoherent cries,

sets my teeth on edge with horror. And yet I cannot give up the

hope which thrilled me at the Voice. But so keen, so desolate, so

deadly, is the pain of my spirit that blank darkness overwhelms

me altogether.

Have a nice day, thanks ...

At 7:11am on August 2, 2011, D.A.L.A.M.A.R. said…: 93

how you´re doing? I hope everything is fine and you doing well!

take care of yourself

blessings...

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At 8:24am on August 12, 2011, D.A.L.A.M.A.R. said…: 93

Happy birthday my dear wish you all the best in the world may you have always a good time ;-)

blessings

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