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... bringing forth life and love and breathe and sight and touch you are infinite and without limit so we all are told and so from you new stars are born with angels a million fold and vesseles of them, pouring dimension, a trillion manna fold but of those sttars as yet unborn from your infinate bossom they wait as figments of yourself....or of human i's experiencing nothing in the infinate dark i...

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