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“Dragging their Jesus hair. Did I escape, I wonder? My mind winds to you Old barnacled umbilicus, Atlantic cable, Keeping itself, it seems, in a state of miraculous repair.” Medusa-Sylvia Plath
I’m working on a little diversion here- a side vent from the lava’s bubbling under current of Infernal.
“Ignorance fears all things, falling, terror-stricken before the passing wind. Superstition stands as the monument to ignorance, and before it kneel all who realize their own weakness who see in all things the strength they do not possess” ― Manly P Hall, The Lost Keys of Freemasonry: Or the Secret of Hiram Abiff