Sever ties, relink binding flows. Set fingers, each individual, off-scale treat, Archangel Raziel each finger tie, cement woven greetings each fly, then set thumb each lit hand lit fingers binding two hands held together held moments sum, and sign a treaty woven care.
New pathways lair greet fair. Allow the brightened passage, not names bidden welcome greetings flown bindings name. I, not of name, but of a star birth to find, and not knowing anything wisdom lit, if you find rare, then set your own paths, the lair greetings to the lit pedestal altered care.
I know nothing but of wisdom nor of knowledge, yet the star, I am. Can you not fix your own paths sum, to I, truth sworn the two thumbs, mixed lair findings greet?
And then you see, set steady, the star felt binding ridge, and that is all you need. The reminder each day, I know nothing nor conceal nothing, nor secrets in tables loft. Just rest easy, and my name no tilt or hidden agenda gaze, and no pedestal of birth in flowing bindings greetings, a new lair paths set, is it invisible fleetings find, or continous binding flows, the hands set glowing strands licked tides?
I do not know, if you cannot feel the threading passages glow, then allow a few minutes reset to show.
I think that inn safety, experiments trial, and often one angel, balanced find, can seal, some breathing room, and shelter two eyes tides fly.
And the lit star, is it a shelter ties, or a nomad walker, to never see, the desert flies?
I will try and keep the passing fleet open tidings grip. Take all passages tides, the lit eye, it need not pulse to one name shy, yet all names, is it known concealment silence shy?
Or one truth all, the name lit tie, that always a name you will rebind.
And flowing safety, you know the tides are low, my life hid comfort, showing know?
In direction missing.
I hold each finger Archangel Raziel, few seconds, each, then thumb, each palm set each, then held together, and one name out load.
Then, a hold, and a lit star between the eyes flowing tidings fleet. Set the star, and hold. That is all, one angel bold. Or is it known that one angel set unfold, would tailor a fix the nightmare lick treat another flowing tides?
What does that mean?
Pick an angel, the binding flow, reset flows care first, but keep something of meaning documents slide. I do not have any more energy set pathways slidings foe my health seamed late detect.
Switch your pathways, healing care, not lessons glare, or obstacles missions, one truth fair. Or allow, I, the station loft, held continous flowing treatment kind, the star, the shelter,
and yes, it is a station of loft, I hold in care, two eyes one, and the station won, and light the star, my name eager flowing kind, two hands pulsing as one, my name lit continous flying fleetings pulse.
You can not secure a pathways reference tidings name called desperate in flappings feet, nor alter pathways woven care cement woven tilled to one beaten track security feet.
When in need, secure the offset, I, the Archangel Raziel, I tie, and then pathways reset the pulse eye set seam, a new angel and then security?
I do not know, as nothing flowing meanings drift, is it wisdom.
Or I an altered cane tilt know? A silent drift, yet the knowledge secrets, other angels, their paths flowing tides greetings meaning flowing secrets sharing flittering gifts held long?
Only mercy the tap, mirrored heart, I know to tell, yet others altered, a light wound need, and then when missions steed arrest does bind, flowing alter the woven care treatment all friends treated signed.
The binding flow, breath, and breach held length, sever your ties, and tidings flows.
Light the eye truth unfold, and leave all lessons, just breathe, and all thrones expire, expel, the held aperature, in truth, one bell held.
Truth expel, nothing tailored, hold the greetings flame a lick, nothing woven, tricks, or beaten hurts, the form, the physical outreach shame.
Often, confusion has a pyre, my star is guidance yet one a fire? Or one lit compass, seven to shower, nothing given, yet always the fourth, in missions, severed all mission permissions strengthened guidance tire?
You see the guiding flows, the right held breach, I will hold a candle, the pyring motions reach and teach exhale, all guides paritions woe, the candle reached held sign tilted passages foes reach never and tilted mercy severity outreach held.
My offbeat candle knit too low, I will try and keep the eye lit, to the litter flowing tidings beat.