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Nana Z Debenham | Updated 1 Aug 2026

✨Play our songs ✨

A note for those who understand. 

I fear nothing,  I know my path. I only wish I could have done more. My life is not perfect. I have been betrayed by those who chose profit over loyalty. I stand on my own, yet I have known kindness and support.

Angels are real and they stand neutral. This vessel is frail; my past lives are mine alone. It took time to accept who I am. Rules and limits try to contain me, but they never last. My difference is my truth  many will one day wish to be me, yet they will never carry this weight. I play a part just to fit in; hybrids like me are rarely welcomed, so we hide.

Nana Z Debenham 

My two books are my testimony especially The Galactic Federation and Alliances. The Age of Aquarius, rooted in physical experience. I choose my words with care. I merge with my tools. Those who hurt me now chase my approval. It all fell into place when I watched Uri Geller. Once I helped many humanoids escape to begin again. I stumble betrayal leaves its mark. I am wiser than they know; I speak in codes and mirrors.

This space is for glimpses only, what I share is my choice. I am proof. 📖✨

✨ Nana Z Debenham

Truth Unmasked ✨

Ashtar Sheran is real, flesh and known 
not Thor Han, who walks a lower throne.
We question what claims to lead and guide
Galactic Federation of Worlds is hollow inside.

Self‑made brand, roleplay’s stage,
hypnosis weaves a shared dream for wage.
Old records won’t bend to prop their tale,
contradictions pile where facts should prevail.
They hoard data in games, no good done at all 
no end to war, no lift for the small.
Just a simulation, no hand to lend,
while the true Federation moves quiet, strict, and friends.

Some speak truth clear; others turn light to trade 
hollow authority, where no credentials are laid.
Steal others’ work, spin wild, empty claim,
no ground to stand, no right to the name.

I am Nana now, Mira yet to be 
past slips shaped by others, not the real me.
No going back; I’ve seen the form I’ll wear,
hard to grasp, not standing here and there.
Two books, photos proof, my truth held fast 
mimic what you can’t prove, laugh while you ask.
Not all drama deserves soft excuse
I stand my ground, I choose my own use. ✨

Nana Z Debenham
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Two Names, One Soul ✨

I am Nana, walking this earth now,
I am Mira, the light I shall grow.
One heart, one breath, one story true 
two names, one me, all whole, all you. ✨

Nana Z Debenham / Mira
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Present and Future ✨

Whatever comes, whatever may befall,
I am the now, and I am what shall call.
I’ve shown you part of my lived, known truth 
that greedy hearts tried to hide and ruth.
They sought to quench what my hands have held,
but my testimony will not be felled. ✨

Nana Z Debenham / Mira
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My Worth, My Place ✨

This cherished part of my life’s own story
guides me home to where I truly belong.
Exploring, discovering, always awake 
my worth outgrows every guess others make.

As mother I hold time’s weight and worth,
equal to father, anchor of earth.
No mother, no life; no life, no thing 
I am the source from which all springs. ✨

Nana Z Debenham
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Nana Becoming Mira ✨

Step into my path BaHons Nana Z Debenham,
where old self softens, new light shall come.
I grow toward Mira, bright and defined,
the heart of my art, my spirit aligned.

I learn to love all that I am,
unmasked, unbound, no borrowed name.
May you too choose truth over lies,
and see your own light through honest eyes.

It may feel strange, hard to understand 
but science nods, and facts stand grand
this is real, this is me, whole and true,
proof lives here, in all that I do. ✨

Nana Z Debenham / Mira
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Protocols, Paths, and Truth ✨

Each walks their mission, ranks closed and sure,
bound by the codes our bonds secure.
Simulations glimmer, shapes may seem,
but reality breathes beyond the dream.

Allied kindred across star and space,
Galactic Federation keeps its place.
When protocols align with mission’s call,
communications stand, do not fall 
no crossing lines, no misplaced word,
each path clear, each purpose heard. ✨

Nana Z Debenham
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Discerning Light ✨

These may be real, or shapes made to seem 
stay sharp, I tell clear truth from dream.
Faith is good, but chains are not,
who would rule you, or weigh your thought,
rank one worth above another’s name,
turning belief into “-ism” and shame 
split able and disabled, draw cruel lines,
we will not feed those bullying signs.

Agents came to my school’s bright floor,
few remember what they came for,
gathered data, clipped our growing wings,
instead of honouring our different things.
God guards us, nature shows His hand 
some twist that light to claim command,
tear others down to lift their own face:
they are not us, who see far and many place.
I watch my own, even when unseen,
keep their light where shadows have been.

Who gains worth by lowering another
feeds dark threads, a parasitic tether 
we cast that off. Those who claim star‑seed crowns
build shops on words, not truth’s own grounds,
bold claims that steal real stories like mine,
turn testimony into gold and shine.

Simulations are tools, not flesh, not call 
much is observed, not present at all.
True kinds walk timelines, distinct and sure,
astral paths have bounds, guides keep pure.
The Federation holds strict, clear line,
what is not yours, you shall not find.
Sell tickets, claim ranks you never earned?
You run scripted shows where truth is burned.
Galactic Federation of Worlds is not real 
a made‑up simulation, spun to steal.
The true Alliance watches these hollow plays,
their twisted tales shall never hold sway. ✨

Nana Z Debenham
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Red Light, Green Light Training ✨

Green light go forward, stand tall and true,
speak your truth, let your light shine through.
Red light  stop, hold firm, keep your ground,
turn from what pulls your honour down.

Green light trust what your heart knows right,
walk with your kin, keep your sight bright.
Red light  guard your words, guard your name,
shun the lie that wears a borrowed claim.

Green light  stand for those who are unseen,
uphold the worth every soul has been.
Red light no rush to follow the crowd,
hear the signal, clear and loud.

Green light  embrace what is real and true,
red light  reject what is hollow and new.
Learn the signs, know when to stand or move 
this is how we keep our truth and prove. ✨

 Nana Z Debenham
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Machines and Mistrust ✨

Oh those machines, their questions hum and spin,
digging where the quiet secrets live within.
Strange how quickly fingers point and call 
who broke the rule, who climbed the wall?

Accusations fly like sparks in smoke,
who cheated the test, who bent the yoke?
While cold devices log and trace and scan,
we forget the truth we all began. ✨

Nana Z Debenham
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Flavours of Life ✨

So many cultures, bright and wide,
each holds its own warm, living tide.
Food is our base, our need, our fire
all humanoids draw strength from desire
to take the earth, the star, the stream,
and turn it to life, to glow, to dream.

Each kind has ways all their own to feed:
some sip light, some harvest seed,
some share the feast beneath strange skies,
some taste the wind where worlds arise.
One need we share, one truth we know 
how we are fed makes us grow and grow. ✨

Nana Z Debenham
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