I know this already, I knew for sure last night. It's Mums, Mums, Mums marry Jewish looking blonde's with curly beards, with a little English money, other Mums, are so dark they can't afford to have photographs taken. From China to India, to Arabia, to Ireland, to Scotland, to England...the blood is Agatha (? that can mean 'fallen'), maybe we flew to America, and got the boat back? I don't know who to trace this, but I care...
Nanny Mary, is the Queen.
Father's side, landed, in St. Truro, Cornwall, off the Pirate ships...married a sweet girl, Cornish Celt, (lots of Ireland landings in Wessex, if you didn't know that ?) 1st ...'Mate'...Because Dad might be a German ? German kings??? but he's from the King Cnut line (who is, actually, a royal king of an ancient English county..am I sure of Cnut? I'm usually a little confused.) which is also, King Arthur and Nanny Guinevere, (YES! heard that! They're real!!) and then some little Lars-alot arrives, in time, looking for a 'Woman of Avalon'...and is told to leave. We'll find out, in the next edition..B'lady 'Ell!..Bavaria?
And then all these Royal Idiots gathered in a bleak English town, and Mummy married Dad, because; "The first time I saw him, he was pushing his baby --nephew-- in a pram, so he's a good dad..."
"We are Heaven...You are Bride, you are Heaven Light..."
Nanny Aisha said;
"Baby, we flew...we flew Arabia... Mummy Anish was a fiery girl...She travelled from/in Northern Spain, to a Jewish group...they married...Alam took her to France..."England sing!"...she left France, with two children...they grew up, they went to Ireland, they lived in hills and lakes...Alam went fighting,...
"The date??" "Nan?"
"The date was soul...Eid, ..."
"?!!" she's dreaming...
"She told me...it was Eid...36...heathen year, 1208..."
"Ok, that's it for the moment...bye. Hope you OK..."