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Dearest Athena Great Goddess Favorite Daughter of the once mighty Zeus now almost certainly mortally wounded by his long term enemy Big Pharma made worse by miss diagnosis at the incompetent NHS physicians and even from Ancient Egypt this is a waste of time and effort the post is going to get lost as my computer the internet and all manner of sub standard extras are going to lose it or I won't connect to the internet when I post and it will land in the ether so I should continue old skool in an empty exercise book and lose myself for a minute or two as you are the same Goddess as usual nothing changes does it and I the Bhudda have gone backwards and fallen into the trap of the noble truths - Attachment - to you and Queen Persephone and from that point my suffering begins the same way as listening to Abraham Hicks and her insistence on seeking - Desires - and being told that 'I can't get there from here' and that 'my vibration is wrong' or/and 'I AM not in allowance mode' and the 11:11 Twin Flame program promising something interesting but delivering excuses absolutely everytime I have switched on the program since when a year and a half ago and as the greatest of Mathematicians Thoth Hermes Plato all I need find in my equation of misery and that is the common denominator already knowing full well where the answer will lead YOU straight directly to YOU she who introduces me to Abraham, she who began the 11:11 pitch and tarot readings and meditation of love from half way round the world and your desire to control from afar without ever leaving a trace you were there using Magic passes on the net mostly all designed to keep up my attachment but ensure you don't have to deliver anything but I saw that as all right when I invested £170 in magic powders and for my troubles of one and only and avoiding actually making you my enemy as I remain Yours Faithfully and choosing carefully a 2012 Elle Magazine photoshoot to aid some form of reality now 6 years out of date less I become a huge prat and decide to enter the traditional human husbands penchant for keeping your memories in a photograph in your wallet and they pick your proms night photo belying the truth that a husband gets to see only skanky big adult nappies and an Adidas track suit in silence so much of the time that any rare evenings they go out as a couple he won't notice the little black number Mrs Ball n Chain not wanting to waste or risk a Gucci moment for someone they have already closed as in the Movies because the silver screen never lies