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Alchemy
March 1961
Fierce Virgin of the Sacred Source Attracting all the world to Thee We pray the Knowledge of Thy force: Thine aching Negativity!
Thou Vacuum at the heart of All Thou Purity without remorse That pulls All, Belle Dame, to Thy Call: Thy Knowledge and Thy Intercourse!
Thou Nothingness Personified Renewed Perfection without end Thou Voice of Silence that has cried "The Arrow!"—and It rides the wind!
Thou Eros poised one point above The Pyramid: Thou Virgin kiss! Thy Crescent Moon; Thy Star of Love Thy fearful Angst in the Abyss!
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