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MUSHROOM SUNDAY the return of Yolanda

Sacred day sunday cathedral as always 

We walked in a new way 

This time inside 

I met a Welsh reverend 

He bought me a present 

Well he payed for a present I chose for my love 

Observed art work in there 

Preserved well and kept there 

Gargoyles and fairies  

Oh spirit of love 

My twin flame my best mate 

Oh righteous our breastplate 

 

Truth round my waist and 

We are shielded with faith 


 

head guard salvation 

Blessed soul vacation 

Walking the Gospel 

To be cut open by the sword of the spirit 

My love he held the sword

He bled me  

Delightful 

Then who did I see rolling in 

Insightful 

Yolanda of course 

She tied back her locks 

Oh sweet earthling lady 

Yolanda rocks 

Recharged and cleansed 

I met celvin too

The patch were we sat 

The mushrooms they grew 

My Love he stood and said loud a prayer 

My lover he brought  me 'cause I love it there



 

 

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MushroomssundayritualArmour of god

◄ SOLAR STORM

AMY ►

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