Old Thyme-y Crypticism #6
March 3, 2008 by cadeveo
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OLD THYME-Y CRYPTICISM #6
Break the word down like a Five Percenter:
“Who’s in charge?” demanded the man with the scrunched up face and balled up fists clutching meaningless symbol-paper.
“Who do I tell?” gasped the busybody, tripping over her dress, running in circles to and fro as someone else got pushed, scratched and cursed at.
Said the voice of No One eminating from each of these creature’s reflections: “There is no Authority until…I am.”
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POSE’T C’LAY’ MAR
Anything you remember is your responsibility as is anything you know. Keep it to yourself until you have a reason to give it away.
Thanks for visiting. Tolls ahead.
