We Are One Soul
Wouldn't you know we are all one soul,
The Soul of God broken into many,
condensed together by themselves
to make a Suzy or a Lenny.
Networked together with the matrix of webs,
thoughts go out like and meet like the internet.
Some say we a telepathically connected to 1,000 or more
you might think of someone and then see them at the store.
Written by Suzae Chevalier on June 27,2012
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WHO PUT THE 3rd EYE ON YOUR FORHEAD?
Who put the 3rd eye on your forehead?
You ask yourself out loud,
you know it’s God/Goddess
whose not in the clouds.
They are here with you
right now.
Helping you connect with
your divine,
Trying to get through to
you all the time.
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Your Belief Makes It So
If you say ' I can heal' lets say
you will—your body will then obey.
For it is all about a state of mind—
it has to be sane I sincerley do find.
Your mind has to be emotionally stable
then you can affirm for which you are able.
I was lucky I got out of a funk
I am grateful I can say that much.
For oils of Dr. Gregory helped me get on track
get my mind stable and nervous system back.
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Blesss Doctor Gregory
Bless Dr. Gregory who can heal you from within
Bless Dr. Gregory who is a seer and a great light being.
He sees into your etheric field—
he sees all injuries and knows how to heal.
He can see faster than all medical doctors combined
thank God he's on Earth he is a 'head of his time.
Thank you Natalia and Gregory the visioneer so dear—
if it is wasn't for you I would not still be here.
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Planet Of The Dolls
On the planet of the dolls,
Razel the puppet is not
wanted at all.
Razel replies with a grin,
“This is discrimination.
just because I don’t
have stuffing
inside of me,
doesn’t make you more happy.
I am hollow without a doubt,
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Studio 205
Andy sits in Studio 205,
that has many gifts
on shelves inside,
like a scope that does collide.
Also cards, toys even an
armless chicken with a
bikini on,
she looks respectful cuz
she’s not wearing a thong,
not like the room with the dongs.
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Thank The Geckos
Thank the geckos for bringing smiles
thank the geckos for all the while.
All the while they are here on Earth
geckos are special from thet time of their birth.
Thank the geckos, for they feel too
thank the geckos who help you.
Geckos help you when you are feeling blue
I know they were there for me this summer
that much is true.
So thank the geckos one more time
thank the geckos who are divine.
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Loss Of Power
A fog you put before me
so I couldn’t see,
I couldn’t break inside of thee.
You laughed and clasped your hands to your hips
words of anger came from your lips.
Now I have the power to make a choice
with my new story I create with my voice.
Forgiveness is for mine and your mental health
forgiveness will help melt,
all spellls ever felt.
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Role Reversal
What did I do with you?
In a past life you played my fool.
Role reversal has happened to you and me
I was the fool this time, but now I'm free.
For we will learn on this Earth plane
all our lessons once again.
No wrong and no right-
we have experience and see into the light-
go much deeper then with average sight.
And have no revenge, hate or spite.
Written by Suzae Chevalier on November 14,2012
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Set Her Free
Doing the Best to Survive,
I couldn’t run and hide.
Fast forward to the present time,
Loving the little child inside.
I have to heal that frozen parts of me,
chipping at the ice to set her free.
Spells cast when I was young,
forming agreements I didn’t agree on.
Only tricked to believe,
things said were not true about me.
Now, I’m older, I can form new beliefs,
new beliefs to set me free.
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