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159.PHILOPON

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231. FALSTAFF

Philopon

Souls do not have their being They are the tears of the sea on the waves of the sun Lust of possessing, twisting of halite and Desire emptied into estrangement, being and life.

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Without appearing, immobility is the transparency of the soul, It gives color between all the strokes of the feathers in the wind. Only transparent color, because no body It penetrates the other; Only in the act between the incorporeal and the corporeal; Only after the earth.

Lor trees butterflies and water and all the irrational In their stone persistence, slight levitate or flow Impassive, phenomenon, because they already lull, clothe, One or another element and event of this joint, thing, song and mantle.

But, the tattoo of the sky lifted from her skin It will culminate his leaving the mark of his silhouette among incredulous worms, Unless alone, in the solitude of the one, Do the power equals the act Each of the beams of the storm and the spiral, Out of heaven stay, Metaphors and conjugates to everything germinated. Led to the gosozo cry of the uncontained in their brave tongues.

While disembodied angels, fainted scenes, unlabeled. They are only acts, their beds are the shutters and the stairs of the indefinite ribs they sneak down that road of the and ejaculated signs in the vortex gears. evidence of yearning of sordid borders and morbid limits. Darkness is the deprivation of its opposite, The darkness is carried by Brownian astrologers.

Suppress the laws, the admonitions, the reprimands, the praise, the condemnation, the punishment And you will suppress free will. Created image, Power image.

Rational seeks purity of life And true knowledge And the job that orders your thinking And the truth.

Orders of the pure substance Of the three individuals and a single tetrahedron. His kind reason for the infinite and the discontinuous.

Unity is one and lies, Born to numbers by their own convolution.

Impetus First the spiders then the dust crawl with The stabs from the flashes of the hiding places Through your wounds to perplexity Of her crystallized tears. All seminal reasons were born with the final arrangement Of the future omen.

Someone persists in staying effervescent desire And the connection is from sea to sea unfinished

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