THEFT OF LINES FROM THE GNOSTICS AND KAUFMAN one of rock, one of slime, and one of... (illegible, metal?) /after a robe covered the shining and lifted--this was the morning the Known and Unknown made breakfast , upper strength, futile air, uncollected memories, broken water, a loaf, fine hunger, unless I become desparate again a Hand grips; the Body flashes a sign they call it the devouring fire which is alien) to all other fires)
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