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Aleister Crowley Diary Entry Wednesday, 10 June 1931
Should I now concentrate on 7th h(?) gold? [I Ching Hexagram] XXX Li. I think not; but something might happen unexpectedly.
Slept nearly all day; seem an absolute nervous wreck. Thanks to Germer [Karl Germer]. He is like a castrated hog snorting (?) in a rose-garden. The last straw that breaks the camels’ back probably thinks itself a giant eucalyptus.
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