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Here I am, in all my decaying magesty, subject of oblique conjecture, and insufferable bad press. Look, I'm not so nasty as people make me out to be. I can be very harsh, and the methods I employ to wake people up, may not be all sugar coated new age panaceas, designed to allow a gradual indoctrination into an advanced spiritual understanding and awareness of the self, but I don't have time for that vegan-candlelight-incensesniffing-treehugging-enlightenmentbynumbers claptrap. I can't snap my fingers and "poof", give you the secrets to the Universe. I don't offer any financial dividends. I don't offer a free ticket into the perfumed Halls of Allah. And I definitely don't need you to pay me homage. I can't offer forgiveness of sins. I can offer you a pretty exciting all encompassing, thought provoking discourse, on the hows and whys of the mechanical workings of Humanity, and it's histories. I can also offer up my committment to increased awareness of the environment in which humans live. I am in love with this Planet, and all her children. I am in love with the histories and traditions they hold dear to their hearts. I am embroiled in a battle to maintain the integrity of these histories and traditions, and I am battling to save the energies of all the children of this realm, for if it should fail, should the energies be sapped from them, all these long years here, will have come to nothing. Not that I would be shocked by such an outcome, but I would be heart broken at the loss, and I would lament the memory, when so much potential exists amongst the denizens of this realm. Yes, I was once a Golden boy/girl/star just like you, and I did drink the wine and eat the fruits, in the Gardens and Rooms of the Palaces of the Allah, now let it be your turn, for my day is at it's sunset, and I would hand to you, the Lantern that beckons the Curious, so you too can hand it on to those that follow.
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