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PJR Forgotten?


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PJR Forgotten?



Paolo Jaylo Caruso, God Emperor of the Universe

Been updating my site. Please check it out. Nobody is telling me, helping me out as I am working at being better and better working on my website design and this isn't just a site, it's me, a reflection of all that I am and someday I won't be here like MLK, JFK, RBG, or even that former Bartender Nitwit AOC, such an insult to think her click-bait nonsense would take the world stage, but that's the world we live in.

I am PJR, or I have been Odin Wise, Blue Maxwell, and my last one was Paolo Jaylo Caruso, I really thought of changing my name to that, maybe I will one day, I was just trying to keep my love for my Grandfather alive, for I knew him like no one else and that goes back to me thinking that I was God, and having all the answers, like tears from the star, how fragile we are, how fragile we are. The Power of The One, maybe I am God and none of you see it. The king thought he ruled his kingdom; his Faith was true, only it was the fool who really had all the answers.

My father is the God Doctor. He is both the Batman and the Joker. The Batman and the Joker. The Batman and the Joker. The black and the white. The white and the black. I really have all the answers. I am not nuts. I am not nuts. It's all connected. I rest a little while. I am no longer a child. Blue. Blue. The color of our planet from far away. The picture in his mind arose. I am no longer a slave. You cannot see my eyes. The sea is a wetter version of the skies. I've been sitting on this abandoned beach for years waiting for the waters to cover my ears. There's a shadow, you cannot see my eyes. My eyes.