My work on Earth is finished. For my retirement, I am choosing the solitary life of a poet. My poetry tells of my heart; a heart which, through all its life has been scorned and hated, a heart which was once imperfect, but through The Divine Mercy Image, has come to a very great degree of purity in like manner to The Immaculate Heart of Mary.

My heart is The Terrible Heart of Lucretia Meerim Chosen One, The Transgender Daughter of God.

You may have a piece of my heart, in the form of a poem, for the price of $1,000,000; contact me, macgirl40k@pm.me

Now I disappear, to become what Jesus loves most, a hidden flower. I will no longer answer to anyone about anything, except for the sale of my art & poetry; I have left my trail of breadcrumbs to this world, which all leads to Akita, Japan.