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Completely out for as long as one

doesn’t see. That all money

removed from this world


can read as simply non limit, or

it can go round again. No

earth. No lost limit. All


the children love their limits

more than their fathers.

Should this shame us again?


I can smell your mind.

I enhance the quotient of suffering

by building pictures of forced concord.


Again in high winds, 18:33, August 1975, altitude unrecorded at time of incident. Inta (tower).

On Malice

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