One day I was giving a horn that was made into a pipe and this piece pipe I broke and it made a half a pipe which I would call Peace and a one time hit it was the piece pipe that made me wonder about who it belonged to and I seen a vision of a deer large horns and this stag seemed and it was upset and I wondered what can I do to make it better to make this stag that died before its promes years or make it it happier and I could not think about it or know about what the answer was but upon this pipe it was made to outreach to outreach to each other and this pipe is made and hidden here and the four regions of our universe four corners area of the United States or peace is going to be as gifted to one that would be a piece Giver to all or peace give her to anything but itself it is a sacrifice upon it what are haven't had given to be peaceful and to be abrasive to its own kind for what cannot be seen or heard would be done a million times before I could be seen again for the first I had made peace for each other and not just for one I made peace for the coming future in the coming piece for its own people in the coming piece for everyone to know that you are in the same song the same reason and the same time that I had been given and I could not let go who those belong to me or those who belong to others but it was our outreaching that had came to me and to you for this time only to see what was good to see what was blessed to see what was ours I am just a man just like you people who are just human like me are no different I just want a peace, a piece of something that we had died for together., a peace that we all can stand for tomorrow as yesterday stood before the uprising of Heaven today.
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