† What comes around, goes around.
† Roshan Gurmeet Singh
† What comes around, goes around.
† Women, dessert and incense.
The is the language of the world which is in silence.
The silence, that betroths a kaleidescopic perspective that can, be a harbouring despair or the hiss of joy; for one reality, it may be the quiet pin drop that resounds just before lunch, at Changi Prison Complex, or a good movie, music, fruit, chicken rice, nutella rainbow you cha kway, nutella cheese banana fritters, and the symphony of scent from the lime sambrani, there is something about.... and unfathomable individualism, and the question of why?
Why is this happening to me....? Who is doing this horrid spell?
Why can it stop?
Where is the antidote?
† These black magicians use love, as a weapon. It makes hypnosis easier.
† There is some type of femme fatale feminine cult, that takes energy from healthy young men. It's from Instagram.
† What I went through, in the last 10 months inclusive of the the last five years and the last 40 years of my life has been, has been monstrous, especially since last December, after my late mom's passing.
There is a word for it in Tamil. It is called “Perrier Ananiyon”.
A major atrocity.
It is not my karma, it is false karma.
† I have major PTSD.
I need money to survive, and stay balanced. I will accept your donations.
My account number in Singapore is 118-134-5239 UOB savings.
I can be contacted at roshan.gurmeetsingh@gmail.com
† The fact targeted individuals exist, and that John Constatine world has an apparent reality, it makes an unimagined sense of possibility in this realm.
There is more to what is seems.
The tale of the missing chocolate croissant.
† Research targeted individual.
† There is a foreign consciousness, on the left side of my body that is definitely not me, and wants me to be someone else.
That, is definitely not me.