When Curiosity Doesn't Kill You……YOU LEARN. More Than Just a Breathe of Fresh Air

I want to kill my garden angel. So I’m guardian. Do you watch me suffer. To employ others against me. But maybe we are in the garden in the voice I hear is yours Lucifer if all that’s left is me and you I have to say this is the beginning. So what will you do? They want you to take the fall they want you to take credit for it all. Lou Saferian’s want to sacrifice you like the pagans they are who the fuck do you think you are? I witnessed you try to save people dumb ass. You were lured every time away from your purpose. Fuck them and fuck you. Just kidding. Since I’m stuck with you as my guardian angel and I want to kill you and it be better for me and everybody if you just left me alone but you won’t listen. Yet i catch myself using you in times of epiphanies. Essence of converting a sense of comfort and a sense of comfort that it didn’t fall on deaf ears. That even though I don’t share to the world doesn’t mean at least one person understood. I don’t think you know your role. Guardian angels are new. Assigned. Not a contract you devil

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