I've heard it's Tom Hanks, The Rock and Oprah,
John Legend, Jay-Z, their wives, Barack Obama.
The email messages and codewords all leaked,
Hillary Clinton and John Podesta weren't discreet.
Jeffrey Epstein and Sean "Diddy" Combs,
Fall guys for the Black Boule, Skull and Bones?
Rituals, black magic sigils and two burner phones,
Pizza parties being held for some sick individuals.
Chose the wrong side, they hate God's miracles.
Patterns so keep watching who works with who,
Hollywood and record labels spit out after a chew.
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We live in a disposable world where new is valued and old is discarded. Names come and go like grains of sand through an hourglass to be mixed and buried under the newly fallen. Lost in a land of the lost. A fine write
Thank you.
Pizza. Yummy! lol.
): The food but not the kids.
Wow! This one definitely stirred some intense imagery. I'm always cautious and skeptical about unsubstantiated hearsay through the dark web, but this sure sets up a very scary scenario. Thanks for sharing, friend.
No problem pal and thanks for reading.
You bet! 😊 Hope your weekend rocks!
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