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There Are No Hierarchies, No Infinite, No Such Many As Mass, There Are Only/ Eyes In All Heads,/ To Be Looked Out Of.

Not One Death But Many, Not Accumulation But Change, The Feed-back Proves, The Feed-back Is The Law

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Atlantis Will Rise Again.

Fact Is Based Upon Vulgar Matter.