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Aleister Crowley Diary Entry Rex de Arte Regia Saturday, 29 May 1915
Opus[1] LVII
2.35 a.m. Weather fairly warm. Distant hidden gas.
Ξενος έν τω π. βασιλως.[2]
Object: Wisdom.
Will fairly well concentrated. Elixir rich and aromatic, though hardly equal to that of the Royal and Sacerdotal Baphomet. The Priest was highly enthusiastic and energized magnificently.
1—[Crowley performs a magical sexual operation.] 2—['A stranger in the fundament of the King.']
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