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Every search and query is gathered up in some strange way to make the bones of the beast

Every search and query is gathered up in some strange way to make the bones of the beast Full text of "G=01g/e" - G Equals One God Divided by EternityInternet Archive http://www.geometricallegory.com  .g;n .css c kx .cng ; nmctd,n lvid ;l ngcla uted and confusing and thank  God  the wildland fire agencies do NOT have to use it YET.  ...  then freeze-frame  through  it  so you can  see him running down the  ...... had to spend FIFTEEN MONTHS  getting  the report on  his son .  Of all the people in this world, you thought to turn the typewriter upside down and type "secret code" as "l,im,n ixk," and you arrived here...  Jan 7, 2013 -  Within recipients you can add in either direct  e -mail addresses, or pull ..... of GPS track/course functionality, but those utilize  breadcrumb  trails, and aren't routable. ...... Hansel and Gretel into animals. .... Project Gutenberg  e...

A Search Within a Search (the mousetrap)

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Search Results: When we first start facing truth , the process may be frightening, and many ... only see before them, being prevented by the chains from turning round their heads . ... And suppose further that the prison had an echo which came from the other side, ... towards more real existence, he has a clearer vision , -what will be his reply? William Branham came to know the Lord and was filled with the Holy Spirit in 1931. ... see a vision of it - the things actually enacted before his open eyes (Joel 2 :28). .... angle "like unto the Son of Man , His head and His hairs were white like wool,  ... Yet he didn't feel any closer to the Truth . The turning point came when he almost died of hunger. ... Some stood on their head . ... Siddhartha remembered meditating under the rose-apple tree when he was a child . ... he hoped to lure Siddhartha into having selfish thoughts by sending visions of his very beautiful daughters. In these visions , the fo...

(T)Here in the Hall of Records - an introductory poem

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PZZZst.... (T)Here in the hall of records A radio-sound unspools like a silver thread. The sound is Pulled from the wheel And drawn from the horizon. It stretches out in a curved whole-note And always meets resistance from the static-frayed yarn Inhibiting this place. How many astronomers and poets Could not answer the Hexagonal Riddle? We cannot say, but they numbered many. They fell into an orb-webbed center And were caught on the convex surface. There, planets sequenced the space between Stars While discontented beetles Brought gifts to Ptolemy's wife, Queen of Cats.  We're standing here, you and I... I'm 7 or 8 and pissing in the toilet. In that moment, I think, "I'll never remember this..." I think, "I'LL NVER REMMBER THS MOMNT." Ah, but I do... And you do, too. [Stupid things they offer in these moments!] The beetles gathered in columns and rows to carry The message hidden in shredded rags. The seamstress would take these rag...