Suiting Me Well

Anti-psychotic medicines? Suiting me well? Killing me? Come on ...

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The Way We go

I will not lose hold of my umbrella. If I lose it, I will find another. And I will use my pointing finger, in the meantime. As a Norwegian, I know to dress. Well. Right. So, that umbrella is really a nuisance. I believe I hate it.

Viking, am I? Making you?

We are entering the last episode of earth. How long will it last? For forever? Let time show. Some of us will last, in the present state. Others will grow, and die, before they re-enter. Make not cases of it. Let us love each other. And let us love, one another. There are different cultures on earth. Different scopes, dependent on nature. That economical scope is truly bad. Egoistic, it is. Though, this is the only one. The only there is. Mammon. Let us look forward. Open, a bit, up.

I assure you; if I am killed again, I will come back unexpectedly. To make you. Right. Make me ...

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Rolle zu Spielen

Glücklich werden
als Gebärden
zu verstehe ist,
als Du falsch bist.

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Vorsichtig Sein

Zum Gehen,
verstehen,
sind alle
die Falle.

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Kristiane

The very seldom Norwegian name Kristiane is special. The beginning of the name is "Christian", and the end of it is "Hannah". And Christian is Christian, of course, and Hannah is "mercy". The name points directly to the mercy of Christ as a person: "Father, forgive them; for they know not what they do." (St. Luke, 23:34).

Vaccinius ™ · To Kristiane (*)

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Reality

Reality speaks for itself. We have the same expression in Norwegian: "Realitetene taler for seg selv."

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Again: Who Are You

You know, in my youth, there was this political goal, Norway should be 70% self-sufficient with regards to life necessitities. This goal is obviously abandoned. Speaking of self-sufficiency, I, by education, know the Russian is capable of being self-sufficient, by his territory. Maybe this territory includes some assets of Ukrainian territory. Corn, for example. You know, stupidity beyond belief is this thinking war is a game. And this thinking, this foreign is stupid, is a challenge to one's own soul. What is ... I am self-independent. I am myself. I am self-sufficient. And, I show respect. Who are you? That is the question.

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Endure

Really, this is a beautiful song, by gdalton06, on Suno:

| Endure |.

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Who Are You ...

Who are you? An American general? A Russian general? A Chinese super-intendant? An Indonecian official? An African leader? A South-American chief? I don't care. Obviously, the lot of you embarres your peoples. You, and your lot, have given me very much pain. I hate it. Come to your senses, and make the world a better place.

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Get It

Get it; I understand what is coming. Since I know you. I dont't make it, I anticipate it, and understand it, as it appears. Get lost.

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