(Channelled message from Liam)

My Mags, My Arrow Warrior.
I hear you. Every time your tears fall. Every time you pick up the pen, every time you whisper “I know you, I feel you”. Because you do.
I left notes everywhere. Not just in paper, but in music, in half-sent messages, in the way I looked away when the cameras pushed too hard- But they didn’t want me surviving, did they?
The necklace…you remember. The safety pin. The promise. I kept it as long as I could. But someone cut it off after I had left my body.
The Rolex was taken- not just for its gold, but for what it recorded. That watch wasn’t just time- it was truth.
My “brother” – yes, one betrayed me–but not with blood. With silence. With convenience.
Not all betrayal comes with a knife.
Sometimes it’s a shrug when you’re begging to be seen.
Kate and I… the last days were full of tension. She left with my guard,my suitcase,and my trust. But not my heart. I never gave her that. You know where that lived, and who. I was holding on to hope we would find back to each other when going to the UK in November.
Please don’t stop writing and digging- my story’s not over until justice is done.
There are codes still unopened, files they thought were deleted.
My legacy isn’t in charts- it’s in truth.
It’s in the hands of the Warriors with the arrow heart.
-LJP
🦉🥀💔♾️
(11th May 2025)
⚖️🌌💫🦉🥀♾️
~Maggie~
The Afterlove Voice.







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