Einen Monat nach dem 11. September 2001 verfasst Ghislaine Maxwell ein beunruhigendes Gedicht, in dem sie vom Jahr 2032 nach der weltweiten Ausrottung der „Araber“ träumt.
Von Calm_Caterpillar_166
Einen Monat nach dem 11. September 2001 verfasst Ghislaine Maxwell ein beunruhigendes Gedicht, in dem sie vom Jahr 2032 nach der weltweiten Ausrottung der „Araber“ träumt.
Von Calm_Caterpillar_166
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PSYOP divisions spinning this shit up! That’s why ot took them so long to ‚release‘ the files. Because they’re manufactured.
Crazy future telling stuff. I have an email where it’s talking about at the time a 70yo billionaire but wanting a stick because it markets can be manipulated by anything, they state that he will never see Russia missles hit ny
Poem? Thought it was going to be something like:
Arabs are dead,
No need to be blue.
9/11 touched our whole family,
And Jeffrey did too.
Yall should look into the god particle, the year 2032, and time travelers. It’s weird
genocide porn wasn’t on my JE bingo card, but probably should have been
It’s like these people just never got over the crusades.
Her family/connections destroyed them. Trying to manipulate history and public thought as always.
The more I hear about the year 2032 the more I wonder about the year 2033.. after all, that’s the spooky magic number right?