EPL-
INFORMATION FOR YOUR BUILDING SOUL
Tuesday, January 12, 2016
A call for Assistance~
EPL-
INFORMATION FOR YOUR BUILDING SOUL
My attentions were diverted towards the homeless issue in Sacramento, it has become epic, and now connects with other protests, a force of will, and rights. Now, that sneaky shadow system, wills to further alienate and destroy my own Son, KTONE26, the fated Messiah. I am angry, and place my wrath directly on the system which imprisons him, I demand he be released to me, and with me, whether we must go homeless, or have dwelling in this foul Country. We were not suppose to be here, in the first place, and the entire reworking of space/time, using this damn infernal machine, that wills it's own destruction, has been bent, through probabilities....THIS IS NO JOKE!
Today, my Son sits in the hands of the corrupt US Government agenda, they have since his birth. He is special, powerful, unique, much more than I. My powers were re-realized, in making a huge effort to help him gain back his sanity and sovereignty, he will be 20 next month. The attack on me, and the time that high level Mason's stepped into mine and my Son's life, in the outs, was during his birthday three years ago. I broke him free, by pleading with the Father's, asking the Crows to assist, not 24 hours later, he was at least released from his private hell in Utah, where he was kept against his will. He is perfectly genius and normal, and then, he protests of the mind control attack. He tells me he hears buzzing, but that was many months ago, last I saw him. His Mother also, thought the CIA was living in her attic, but it turns out, it was a high level Mason, who worked his way into my Mother's life, after utilizing high craft, to end his. He is that evolved mind, which can and does produce instant harmonizing effects in the field, at large. He, threatens the oligarchs power, he is the chosen one, a probability, one I have endowed with my very blood, and willed with my every bit of pure source, by which to empower him.
As the world slept, I had to awaken them. I am terrorized in my dreams, as we live the life we were meant to live. He sees me, speaks to me, and has more ability, in every sense, than any living personal today. One may refer to him as Messiah. To meet him, is a delight, but he is aware of who and what you are, down to your very weaknesses and intentions. He both thinks as a wise old Man, and a Child, but has learned to balance these various spheres of intention into higher thought.
Today, not me, nor his Grandmother, nor any Family member votes for his fate, but a group employed by Big Pharm, who are somewhat unaware, of there own choices. In short, my Son faces being institutionalized. All he needs is freedom. The freedom to go wild in the forest for 3-6 months, while he purges the toxic drugs pumped into his system. I myself, went through the process recently, and a therapy session, and was told at sessions end, I too needed anti-psychotics, this is a lie, but one the medical community has allowed, as brainwash, to creep into, and replace all rational medical science.
I want to break him out, he is a victim to the system. As long as they subdue him, there will be no change, he is that child of change. You may believe as you wish, have your cake and eat it too, but know, you are taking that cake out, as well as paying the baker, on the premise, of future credit, money earned. When you do eat it, the cake will not look like the pictures, or match the description, but rather, be poisoned, with toxins, which also alter your sense of reality, and bend your mind and will, as it has done to him.
I am attacked all the time, hushed, muted, made to feel ill, when making great effort, to try and aid my own Son, or seek assistance for him. I call on my community, and the EPL spin.
I walk through the halls, of the place he is being held against his will, in my mind and dreams. I meditate information to him, and into him, that he will need to gain freedom. I connect airways of communication, and fight off the demonic beings which surround him.
This is no lie, I have known his power from the day of his Birth, and he is the one, who is meant to restore true order to this world. The true Kings, by way of probability patterns, are being held as hostage, as prisoners within the very Kingdom, which they, by birthright, should be RULING OVER!
Those who have ears to hear
Those who have eyes to see
Those who have a mind to know
I call ON YOU,
To Spin~
*You place your will into this worlds destruction, yet suddenly become picky, when you find out who is there to due your bidding???
My attentions were diverted towards the homeless issue in Sacramento, it has become epic, and now connects with other protests, a force of will, and rights. Now, that sneaky shadow system, wills to further alienate and destroy my own Son, KTONE26, the fated Messiah. I am angry, and place my wrath directly on the system which imprisons him, I demand he be released to me, and with me, whether we must go homeless, or have dwelling in this foul Country. We were not suppose to be here, in the first place, and the entire reworking of space/time, using this damn infernal machine, that wills it's own destruction, has been bent, through probabilities....THIS IS NO JOKE!
Today, my Son sits in the hands of the corrupt US Government agenda, they have since his birth. He is special, powerful, unique, much more than I. My powers were re-realized, in making a huge effort to help him gain back his sanity and sovereignty, he will be 20 next month. The attack on me, and the time that high level Mason's stepped into mine and my Son's life, in the outs, was during his birthday three years ago. I broke him free, by pleading with the Father's, asking the Crows to assist, not 24 hours later, he was at least released from his private hell in Utah, where he was kept against his will. He is perfectly genius and normal, and then, he protests of the mind control attack. He tells me he hears buzzing, but that was many months ago, last I saw him. His Mother also, thought the CIA was living in her attic, but it turns out, it was a high level Mason, who worked his way into my Mother's life, after utilizing high craft, to end his. He is that evolved mind, which can and does produce instant harmonizing effects in the field, at large. He, threatens the oligarchs power, he is the chosen one, a probability, one I have endowed with my very blood, and willed with my every bit of pure source, by which to empower him.
As the world slept, I had to awaken them. I am terrorized in my dreams, as we live the life we were meant to live. He sees me, speaks to me, and has more ability, in every sense, than any living personal today. One may refer to him as Messiah. To meet him, is a delight, but he is aware of who and what you are, down to your very weaknesses and intentions. He both thinks as a wise old Man, and a Child, but has learned to balance these various spheres of intention into higher thought.
Today, not me, nor his Grandmother, nor any Family member votes for his fate, but a group employed by Big Pharm, who are somewhat unaware, of there own choices. In short, my Son faces being institutionalized. All he needs is freedom. The freedom to go wild in the forest for 3-6 months, while he purges the toxic drugs pumped into his system. I myself, went through the process recently, and a therapy session, and was told at sessions end, I too needed anti-psychotics, this is a lie, but one the medical community has allowed, as brainwash, to creep into, and replace all rational medical science.
I want to break him out, he is a victim to the system. As long as they subdue him, there will be no change, he is that child of change. You may believe as you wish, have your cake and eat it too, but know, you are taking that cake out, as well as paying the baker, on the premise, of future credit, money earned. When you do eat it, the cake will not look like the pictures, or match the description, but rather, be poisoned, with toxins, which also alter your sense of reality, and bend your mind and will, as it has done to him.
I am attacked all the time, hushed, muted, made to feel ill, when making great effort, to try and aid my own Son, or seek assistance for him. I call on my community, and the EPL spin.
I walk through the halls, of the place he is being held against his will, in my mind and dreams. I meditate information to him, and into him, that he will need to gain freedom. I connect airways of communication, and fight off the demonic beings which surround him.
This is no lie, I have known his power from the day of his Birth, and he is the one, who is meant to restore true order to this world. The true Kings, by way of probability patterns, are being held as hostage, as prisoners within the very Kingdom, which they, by birthright, should be RULING OVER!
Those who have ears to hear
Those who have eyes to see
Those who have a mind to know
I call ON YOU,
To Spin~
*You place your will into this worlds destruction, yet suddenly become picky, when you find out who is there to due your bidding???
Sunday, January 10, 2016
Take charge, let go~
EPL-
INFORMATION FOR YOUR BUILDING SOUL
I take charge, fully, in order to demonstrate an ability, as operator, to the machine. The outcome is the same, to prompt, no unity. The machine either wants me to eternally seek this unity, as cause, into madness, OR/rather, fully embrace the very real fact, that I AM.
The statement I AM, is thus a statement which usually, and greatly follows
I am the Manager
I am and thus your are not
I am the one, you are not the one
Most are thus only characters, who then become forcebots, as default. I AM beginning to realize, that most, must be all.
Then is this world but an exercise for the greater mind, to take over, said begeioning consciousness, a living entity
I take charge, fully, in order to demonstrate an ability, as operator, to the machine. The outcome is the same, to prompt, no unity. The machine either wants me to eternally seek this unity, as cause, into madness, OR/rather, fully embrace the very real fact, that I AM.
The statement I AM, is thus a statement which usually, and greatly follows
I am the Manager
I am and thus your are not
I am the one, you are not the one
Most are thus only characters, who then become forcebots, as default. I AM beginning to realize, that most, must be all.
Then is this world but an exercise for the greater mind, to take over, said begeioning consciousness, a living entity
The New Mind accepts you~
EPL-
INFORMATION FOR YOUR BUILDING SOUL
Prior to the "Event", I saw life...as a social experiment. People reacting, as petals in the wind. I saw a flux, an algorithm...even more so, a color shift....which caused me serious personal doubt, a system err.
The outcome, to such in depth, internal questioning, had an end value, which seeded in my being tested, chastised and possibly expunged from the greater sphere, or possible exiled into the macro sphere, from that safe egg shell nestle...this we may the bliss of ignorance. Primary, the prior sentence, be what Biblical Genesis corrals we the people towards, a prompt towards that greater efficacy, an awareness of human unity (more so the truth of what this be?).
However, now, here we are. We are 3 years passed this mark, a time signature. I was unplugged for lack of a better reference. Unplugged be a term which reflects the emotional status as well as investigative final deduction, an outcome to cyclopean and horrendous for that machine of human consciousness to fully embrace.
Now, after really giving up on all worldly pursuits, but desperate to find that final piece, a flicker, I admittedly turned towards a common key, the answer? Does there need to be an answer. Does Neo know? The truth be, that we are fighting an internal battle, which must manifest fully on the outs. We are being prompted through a labyrinth, if you will, but blind. We, in that illusion of machine, must thus use our Principle to see, and let them guide us, towards a resolution.
There is no peace, there is no chaos, more so there is no neutral. These, terms, by which we may assert to press a button of the mind, through and by our will. When this will, be of the like and same, as the collective ruling will, the truth, we have thus graduated to this higher mind.
Prior to the "Event", I saw life...as a social experiment. People reacting, as petals in the wind. I saw a flux, an algorithm...even more so, a color shift....which caused me serious personal doubt, a system err.
The outcome, to such in depth, internal questioning, had an end value, which seeded in my being tested, chastised and possibly expunged from the greater sphere, or possible exiled into the macro sphere, from that safe egg shell nestle...this we may the bliss of ignorance. Primary, the prior sentence, be what Biblical Genesis corrals we the people towards, a prompt towards that greater efficacy, an awareness of human unity (more so the truth of what this be?).
However, now, here we are. We are 3 years passed this mark, a time signature. I was unplugged for lack of a better reference. Unplugged be a term which reflects the emotional status as well as investigative final deduction, an outcome to cyclopean and horrendous for that machine of human consciousness to fully embrace.
Now, after really giving up on all worldly pursuits, but desperate to find that final piece, a flicker, I admittedly turned towards a common key, the answer? Does there need to be an answer. Does Neo know? The truth be, that we are fighting an internal battle, which must manifest fully on the outs. We are being prompted through a labyrinth, if you will, but blind. We, in that illusion of machine, must thus use our Principle to see, and let them guide us, towards a resolution.
There is no peace, there is no chaos, more so there is no neutral. These, terms, by which we may assert to press a button of the mind, through and by our will. When this will, be of the like and same, as the collective ruling will, the truth, we have thus graduated to this higher mind.
Thursday, January 7, 2016
The Truly Average Man, and his fight, against the World, at large~
EPL-
INFORMATION FOR YOUR BUILDING SOUL
I had a great conversation with a Gentleman this Morning, in Starbucks. We spoke of everything, though in brief, of what I lay out here. The great thing about intellect, be that no matter what physical limitations one has, or genetic issues with coordination etc, the intellect may actually respond favourably to such.
A human resilience?
I don't talk about God much anymore. I don't find the subjects of Jesus, or any other deity interesting any longer. I took the road as far as I could, and we thus rendered no absolution of solution, no assistance, no help.
The experiences, which I laid out here, though deep into these archives, were Man made, rather Man manipulated. The obviousness that this machination directing poses, leaves one stuck in a constant loop.
I found happiness, in ignorance. I found Purity, when I sinned...because I needed it it, to balance a calibration, if you will. This fact, of how we work by way of constant antithesis proves the manufacture of such deity, making God himself, Santa in the sky, a capricious but jealous and wrathful being, irrational. This, because what we believe, what we focus on, as creators, as "Ron" called us.
Everyone says I am smart, genius, or other. I am stuck in my own paradox of madness.
Yesterday, I was honest with a Therapist, and the outcome was expected 'you need to go on anti-psychotics'. I told friends this, and they said no way. This, coming from a brief interlude, where I tossed it up, and said, "that the heck, I am going to be honest about my perspective on the world". I can walk out onto the streets, and ask a stranger, Male granted, and he will agree with me, and often engage in the reinforcement of these conspiracy truths, which I lay out on this blog. However, whilst in the Doctors office, I am met with such rigid ignorance. The gap of ignorance to the truth of what's going on, within the professional sphere, if it is one, is a large gap, to the current awareness, and emergent efficacy, by the average Joe.
I went through it, and died once. I am dying again, and again, daily.
For you see, I have been at the end for a long time now.
I can chose Sex as a means, which is what the Human Female thrives to tether, she needs religion. Man, on the other hand, and especially a Pure Man, by nature, craves Principle. The current religions on an attempt to create thus, a commonality between them, and to actually create a reality, of this working hypothesis.
All known religions are thus, a Masonic tool, which I, in truth, find masterful, as with the charade/craft, done on me. The fact remains, that even if we can see it, anticipate what is to come, with clarity, as in an attack on our person, a forced alteration, we never the less, act out, as bio-body suit, or machine, the desired affect. In other words posturing, not intellect, is what ultimately shapes us, as individuals, or cogs within the machine. I have written extensively on this subject, but the main point today being.
That, which we are comprised, is our only highest notion. In this, we are thus a spinning molecule, Quarks....more so Fermion. These 6, and yes a 7th placing, the center, is the truth of what we are comprised, energy, in motion, or agitation.
The crucial factor, and what gives rise to religions actually working, on us, has to do with the fact, of what this energy is made up of, or the intent that becomes the algorithm, that in a series of perpetuation and repeat, is the very energy, of which we are comprised.
We relish this, but now, find that our varied representation of Shift Light or Photon Collision and purpose, as represented as Colors, of a Flag, only represent personal preference, and not a Master Fermion signature of control, or a Alpha/Beta Molecular resonance emitted with highest integrity, or quality/value...as in the mimic to the first burst of Light, into this current reality, a pleroma?
EPL is completely realistic in the fact that, science, is the ruling factor, and that all Phenomenon comes form this micro unit, as it fractals out, and becomes the very dictation, of the sphere, of operation.
EPL simplifies, and focuses imagination based mind spinning techniques on the understanding, that one sphere, equals all compartmental SISE, models thus.
The Pure Son, is the Pure Light, and those religions mean to be greedy with the Knowledge. The truth is, that you, as an Integer, are already perfect and complete. You as a Man, of Light, are all assumed good and evil, rolled into one. You, are that Messiah, and this is your World. That level of suffering, or pleasure or any other item, which you hold as constant to your person, becomes in active form, a part of the field around you, your localized sphere or pleroma.
God is thus, the rational Man's Principle of intention. Those, who were thus give prior knowlege, a priori, to certain truths of the world, current. as in intellegence, are shown as reembodied energy forms, endowed with a massive head start. This, all done to shake the natural order, which is why we are now, the makers of our own doom.
The solution is and has been the same. The efficacy of the situation, now lies in a few hands and hearts. Spin these Principles by imagining them, make them real, and you are connected and a part of that God force, doing the work of God, to the best of what you know to be true.
It takes Faith, but blind faith is stupidity. An intellectual person, will ultimately becoming hopeless, a break in the Principle chain, by placing their Faith and Passion of Trust, in a blind and irrational concept.
Never the less, a martyr can be still made, by corralling to posture those who know this to be true.
The Bible is a book of warnings, more so of things to come, and an aligory of your own personal walk, amongst those constantly doing mental mind craft.
Further there has been a block, placed on those probabilities, Messiahs, who pose the greatest risk, because their thoughts, and actions, as creators, are quite powerful.
Mute the Pure Son, Make Him retarded even, sway the field of operation.
The World then can very well rest on one Man's shoulders, as in Atlas. However this too, is done by way of posturing. A creator can fight with all their might, as to allow certain aspects of the self to be highlighted an emergent in a moment, as the Messiah, or Anointed are all aspects, all Men, The Average or Typical Man.
And so, we have Principles to guide us. Each Principle is a slowing down, into the final truth, with be Sound Vibration, or that which gives form, but beginning with Purity, as a first Light or Pure Source Energy. You, place this Energy, into Motion. You give the Spheres intention and thus fill them with this Energy. Life is a Dance, and your particles are Dancing to your will. This becoming a part of the greater sphere, of which you are now housed, a Pleroma. ~
I had a great conversation with a Gentleman this Morning, in Starbucks. We spoke of everything, though in brief, of what I lay out here. The great thing about intellect, be that no matter what physical limitations one has, or genetic issues with coordination etc, the intellect may actually respond favourably to such.
A human resilience?
I don't talk about God much anymore. I don't find the subjects of Jesus, or any other deity interesting any longer. I took the road as far as I could, and we thus rendered no absolution of solution, no assistance, no help.
The experiences, which I laid out here, though deep into these archives, were Man made, rather Man manipulated. The obviousness that this machination directing poses, leaves one stuck in a constant loop.
I found happiness, in ignorance. I found Purity, when I sinned...because I needed it it, to balance a calibration, if you will. This fact, of how we work by way of constant antithesis proves the manufacture of such deity, making God himself, Santa in the sky, a capricious but jealous and wrathful being, irrational. This, because what we believe, what we focus on, as creators, as "Ron" called us.
Everyone says I am smart, genius, or other. I am stuck in my own paradox of madness.
Yesterday, I was honest with a Therapist, and the outcome was expected 'you need to go on anti-psychotics'. I told friends this, and they said no way. This, coming from a brief interlude, where I tossed it up, and said, "that the heck, I am going to be honest about my perspective on the world". I can walk out onto the streets, and ask a stranger, Male granted, and he will agree with me, and often engage in the reinforcement of these conspiracy truths, which I lay out on this blog. However, whilst in the Doctors office, I am met with such rigid ignorance. The gap of ignorance to the truth of what's going on, within the professional sphere, if it is one, is a large gap, to the current awareness, and emergent efficacy, by the average Joe.
I went through it, and died once. I am dying again, and again, daily.
For you see, I have been at the end for a long time now.
I can chose Sex as a means, which is what the Human Female thrives to tether, she needs religion. Man, on the other hand, and especially a Pure Man, by nature, craves Principle. The current religions on an attempt to create thus, a commonality between them, and to actually create a reality, of this working hypothesis.
All known religions are thus, a Masonic tool, which I, in truth, find masterful, as with the charade/craft, done on me. The fact remains, that even if we can see it, anticipate what is to come, with clarity, as in an attack on our person, a forced alteration, we never the less, act out, as bio-body suit, or machine, the desired affect. In other words posturing, not intellect, is what ultimately shapes us, as individuals, or cogs within the machine. I have written extensively on this subject, but the main point today being.
That, which we are comprised, is our only highest notion. In this, we are thus a spinning molecule, Quarks....more so Fermion. These 6, and yes a 7th placing, the center, is the truth of what we are comprised, energy, in motion, or agitation.
The crucial factor, and what gives rise to religions actually working, on us, has to do with the fact, of what this energy is made up of, or the intent that becomes the algorithm, that in a series of perpetuation and repeat, is the very energy, of which we are comprised.
We relish this, but now, find that our varied representation of Shift Light or Photon Collision and purpose, as represented as Colors, of a Flag, only represent personal preference, and not a Master Fermion signature of control, or a Alpha/Beta Molecular resonance emitted with highest integrity, or quality/value...as in the mimic to the first burst of Light, into this current reality, a pleroma?
EPL is completely realistic in the fact that, science, is the ruling factor, and that all Phenomenon comes form this micro unit, as it fractals out, and becomes the very dictation, of the sphere, of operation.
EPL simplifies, and focuses imagination based mind spinning techniques on the understanding, that one sphere, equals all compartmental SISE, models thus.
The Pure Son, is the Pure Light, and those religions mean to be greedy with the Knowledge. The truth is, that you, as an Integer, are already perfect and complete. You as a Man, of Light, are all assumed good and evil, rolled into one. You, are that Messiah, and this is your World. That level of suffering, or pleasure or any other item, which you hold as constant to your person, becomes in active form, a part of the field around you, your localized sphere or pleroma.
God is thus, the rational Man's Principle of intention. Those, who were thus give prior knowlege, a priori, to certain truths of the world, current. as in intellegence, are shown as reembodied energy forms, endowed with a massive head start. This, all done to shake the natural order, which is why we are now, the makers of our own doom.
The solution is and has been the same. The efficacy of the situation, now lies in a few hands and hearts. Spin these Principles by imagining them, make them real, and you are connected and a part of that God force, doing the work of God, to the best of what you know to be true.
It takes Faith, but blind faith is stupidity. An intellectual person, will ultimately becoming hopeless, a break in the Principle chain, by placing their Faith and Passion of Trust, in a blind and irrational concept.
Never the less, a martyr can be still made, by corralling to posture those who know this to be true.
The Bible is a book of warnings, more so of things to come, and an aligory of your own personal walk, amongst those constantly doing mental mind craft.
Further there has been a block, placed on those probabilities, Messiahs, who pose the greatest risk, because their thoughts, and actions, as creators, are quite powerful.
Mute the Pure Son, Make Him retarded even, sway the field of operation.
The World then can very well rest on one Man's shoulders, as in Atlas. However this too, is done by way of posturing. A creator can fight with all their might, as to allow certain aspects of the self to be highlighted an emergent in a moment, as the Messiah, or Anointed are all aspects, all Men, The Average or Typical Man.
And so, we have Principles to guide us. Each Principle is a slowing down, into the final truth, with be Sound Vibration, or that which gives form, but beginning with Purity, as a first Light or Pure Source Energy. You, place this Energy, into Motion. You give the Spheres intention and thus fill them with this Energy. Life is a Dance, and your particles are Dancing to your will. This becoming a part of the greater sphere, of which you are now housed, a Pleroma. ~
Tuesday, January 5, 2016
I AM~
EPL-
INFORMATION FOR YOUR BUILDING SOUL
I am a whirlwind, undeniable. I was your Light, I gave freely. Your challenges, your defiance, your rebellion, your breach, is not mine, I am the pupil of God's you are not worthy to even be considered.
Intelligence, is only current fashion, fad. Intellect, connects, tethers all purpose and being, to the heart, a lotus, which burgeons forth.
Soon, I must go back, back, back into the full Mind of Bodhi, where there is no breach.
I have always been angry at the fact, that those Women, who are so Pure, so beautiful, so close to perfection, are drawn to me. I am powerless in a world, that continues to shrink large God's and place them within a prison, of their own agenda. I think that I am going to end it all very soon, as I am quite angry. I find that my Angelic side and Satanic side have grown, immeasurably. I am not to be trifled with. I feed on those worthless souls, and uplift the few, in those few moments. My blessings are curses to most, only those who can tether to this incorruptible will, of stature and countenance, can ever hope to rise to becoming. Alone, isolated, often between charge and few, there is no solution but to maintain a posture, a mind state, so that the field must bend to this God's Will I AM~
This WORLD, A SPHERE? WILL EAT SOULS NOW, AND BELCH THEM OUT. Volcano's, large tears in seems, will be the first massive statement. My Elder's watch, and they are angry, only through them, have I POWER.
The 13th Son~
I am a whirlwind, undeniable. I was your Light, I gave freely. Your challenges, your defiance, your rebellion, your breach, is not mine, I am the pupil of God's you are not worthy to even be considered.
Intelligence, is only current fashion, fad. Intellect, connects, tethers all purpose and being, to the heart, a lotus, which burgeons forth.
Soon, I must go back, back, back into the full Mind of Bodhi, where there is no breach.
I have always been angry at the fact, that those Women, who are so Pure, so beautiful, so close to perfection, are drawn to me. I am powerless in a world, that continues to shrink large God's and place them within a prison, of their own agenda. I think that I am going to end it all very soon, as I am quite angry. I find that my Angelic side and Satanic side have grown, immeasurably. I am not to be trifled with. I feed on those worthless souls, and uplift the few, in those few moments. My blessings are curses to most, only those who can tether to this incorruptible will, of stature and countenance, can ever hope to rise to becoming. Alone, isolated, often between charge and few, there is no solution but to maintain a posture, a mind state, so that the field must bend to this God's Will I AM~
This WORLD, A SPHERE? WILL EAT SOULS NOW, AND BELCH THEM OUT. Volcano's, large tears in seems, will be the first massive statement. My Elder's watch, and they are angry, only through them, have I POWER.
The 13th Son~
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