Aleister Crowley Diary Entry

Sunday, 26 July 1931

 

 

Slept the clock round. But still the filthy taste of Germer [Karl Germer] in my mouth. It is abominable that so foul a swine should have such power. The Gods refute him!

     

In sun all a.m.

     

Forced myself to write 2 letters.

     

In sun all P.M.

     

To bed at 9.

 

 

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