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Aleister Crowley Diary Entry Saturday, 15 June 1907
Did a futile consecration of the big Pentagram in colours, etc.
11.30
11.51. Pranayama. 10 cycles 10. 20. 30.
A great a terrible dream. I lying in the arms of some woman, a certain man came to take her away, he wooed her successfully, then asked, "Who is your man?" And my smiling face being uncovered, the pangs of inmost hell took him and gnashing his teeth he fled away. But we followed and hewed him in pieces before the Lord in Gilgal. This is the basis of a grand play.
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Sitting down. Looking up Chesed correspondences for T. [
12.5 A.M. Good and original pictures.