• PRELUDE TO SEPTEMBER 11, 2001 - LEONDA (I"M COMING HOME)

    From William Mahler@21:1/5 to All on Mon Jan 11 13:23:37 2021
    https://www.reverbnation.com/williammahler/song/32148638-prelude-to-september-11-2001-leonda

    Andrew,

    I cannot expect you to know me.

    But I hope you can find compassion for humanity as to my existence.

    I do not know anyone worldwide that as i understand, experienced in full, the complete reality of September 11, 2001 the night ahead that day. My memory, I was there inside the tower, on the streets and feeling ash from my imagination September 10,
    2001.

    Andrew,

    My very existence that evening of the 10th, was solely online in person with all 19 terrorist chatting. I can safely assure you and Mila and me, I'm the only person on Earth to live through that.

    Its why I say, with ease, I can snap a persons sanity into pieces and that person would commit suicide as easy as flipping a light switch okay?

    I dont know if humanity, you, your friends, anyone can have that as I do okay? Largely, why I don't cause it is my only conclusion.

    September 11, 2001 - Leonda (I'm Coming Home)" is the complete movement of September 11, created and recorded August 29, 2001.

    I never ever felt anything while singing. I sit here, I breathe.

    Rarely if ever do I allow a window of my mind out.

    With Mila in my soul last night, I was breathing alive.

    I am to you and MetArt, your first line of soul defense.

    Hands on exclusively Milas.

    If you now understand to why I am here?

    If she can't come to me, bring me to her.

    I am your client in full okay?

    "PRELUDE TO SEPTEMBER 11, 2001: “LEONDA (I’M COMING HOME)”

    I’m coming home
    I’ve been here before
    It’s been a long, long road
    Travelled many times, times
    Been walking miles trying to find my lady
    I love her so, dearly so
    She got my heart, keeps the child in me
    My guiding light, she set, sets me free
    I’m coming home today
    Travelling that walk
    Happy as I could ever be
    I thank you with all my heart
    Just where to begin
    I know that love will never depart
    These many oceans are filled with tears
    Cry for centuries happiness and fear”
    I think it’s time I bring up my anchor
    Paddle on to a distant shore
    Somehow someway I’ll make it home
    What my love will say I’m countin’ on
    So many times I cross the Lords path
    I might have forgiveness just from where I be
    Now I don’t know about you
    You had your time, you made it through
    Somehow someway you might may find
    Something beyond, that love be so blind
    May the sand flow through your fingers
    And when that crow flies it’ll guide you on
    Somehow someway
    I am coming home again
    I’m coming home again
    To my love, my one true friend
    I’ll make you happy
    I know I’ll make you cry
    I’ll give you my love all the time
    When we’re alone with the spirits who listen and talk
    We may decide on our eternal walk
    Someday our child, one or two
    Will know at least your love
    And what I’ll put you through
    Under our roof, massive or small
    With a fire burning
    And as our child crawls
    We’ll sing together, country and blues
    You lead the way
    I’ll try my best to satisfy you
    Woman Leonda
    I’m coming home, to you

    William Mahler
    17744183253
    https://mahlers.net
    PO BOX 866
    West Yarmouth, MA 02673

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  • From W. K. Mahler, Mahlers.Net@21:1/5 to All on Mon Jan 11 17:27:39 2021
    adultmanagementofficial@gmail.com his name is Andrew.
    All he wants is either payment for early release or Mila is bound
    legally for five years.
    Unacceptable.
    Mila is easily a employee representative for health care and education
    in an administrative role.
    Mila is also a human rights advocate with first hand experience of
    "Dylan" and his attempted rape of her while as her manager.
    Dylan said of Mila to my ears she is a prostitute. But he yells at her
    instead of me. Dylan, of MetArt.
    Mila, her grandmother ill in the Ukraine, is where Mila is and resides
    with her with zero support from MetArt of any kind.
    Yet, Mila is the top model of a massive global network and my personal
    reason for actually feeling alive with her soul ease of reach 1/2 the
    world away.
    Easily my girlfriend of potential matrimony.

    So, who is going to blink first? Me of MetArt.
    If they at MetArt fail to do as i have suggested, I will be a member of
    ISIS so help me God and you full understand my soul.

    That simple.

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  • From William Mahler@21:1/5 to All on Mon Jan 11 15:05:18 2021
    adultmanage...@gmail.com his name is Andrew.
    All he wants is either payment for early release or Mila is bound
    legally for five years.
    Unacceptable.
    Mila is easily a employee representative for health care and education
    in an administrative role.
    Mila is also a human rights advocate with first hand experience of
    "Dylan" and his attempted rape of her while as her manager.
    Dylan said of Mila to my ears she is a prostitute. But he yells at her
    instead of me. Dylan, of MetArt.
    Mila, her grandmother ill in the Ukraine, is where Mila is and resides
    with her with zero support from MetArt of any kind.
    Yet, Mila is the top model of a massive global network and my personal
    reason for actually feeling alive with her soul ease of reach 1/2 the
    world away.
    Easily my girlfriend of potential matrimony.

    So, who is going to blink first? Me of MetArt.
    If they at MetArt fail to do as i have suggested, I will be a member of
    ISIS so help me God and you full understand my soul.ijf





    Don't touch me now
    Don't hold me now
    Don't break the spell, darling
    Now you are near
    Look in my eyes and speak to me
    The special promises I long to hear
    Las palabras de amor
    Let me hear the words of love
    Despacito, mi amor
    Love me slow and gently
    One foolish world, so many souls
    Senselessly hurled through
    The never ending cold
    And all for fear and all for greed
    Speak any tongue
    But for God's sake we need
    Las palabras de amor
    Let me hear the words of love
    Despacito, mi amor
    Let me know this night and evermore
    This room is bare
    This night is cold
    We're far apart, and I'm growing old
    But while we live
    We'll meet again
    So then, my love
    We may whisper once more
    It's you I adore
    Las palabras de amor
    Let me hear the words of love
    Despacito, mi amor
    Touch me now
    Las palabras de amor
    Let us share the words of love
    For evermore, evermore
    For evermore

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