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Порака: <blockquote data-quote="Abraxas" data-source="post: 279808" data-attributes="member: 2368"><p>In the wind of the mind arises the turbulence called I.</p><p>It breaks; down shower the barren thoughts. </p><p>All life is choked.</p><p>This desert is the abyss wherein the Universe.</p><p>The Stars are but thistles in that waste.</p><p>Yet this desert is but one spot accursed in a world of bliss.</p><p></p><p>― Aleister Crowley, <em> The Book of Lies.</em></p></blockquote><p></p>

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