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Aleister Crowley Diary Entry Friday, 1 December 1944
[I Ching hexagram] 34.
Chits from J.W.P. [Jack Parsons], Tub [Alice Upham].
Nothing seems to move my bowels.
Where, oh where, are those six foot men? Or even Belgacem? Asynartete, disconnected.
Finished Z19 Coincidence [Letter for Magick Without Tears].
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