Friday, June 8, 2007

Infinite Space and the Infinite Stars thereof


But to love me is better than all things: if under the night-stars in the desert thou presently burnest mine incense before me invoking me with a pure heart with the Serpent flame therein, thou shalt come a little to lie in my bosom. For one kiss wilt thou then be willing to give all..

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