! Pip Pip !

[packajos000]

A Hymn For A Friend. Wow-wee! ! ! ! ! ! !

Hop a hop to the Top, saith Sparrow!
For Above the ground; Above Nut,
Do I do do hear a Voice in the Night do;
And He is a He but also a She to-gether…,
Named Veinz: forget not the Zed there now,
Ye goofs amongst Him! In that He-She floweth
The Blood of Autogenes, spewing forth from
The Invisible Black Flower from which ALL
Manifesteth forth with yet more “form”,
And True Form! Pip pip now, Ye Veinz,
So much work to do yet still and still and
Still more, Alice! The Great Work won’t
Work Itself, silly geese! But of Thee, One
Who be the Bright Blood of the Dawn,
Yea, Ye Whose Blood be made from the
Sweat of Good Hathor, Strong Veinz!

Pippidy-pip,

Down down down
Down down
Down

We both go,

Down, down
Into the Abyss to bring Light and Love!

Packajos000

[V3INZ]

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A little bundle (or pack) of joy from a Jos(h)!
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Thank you my friend! indeed, down we go...
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