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bid farewell) Soulscanner noumenal Weavers of the web will find their desolate selves ensnared A twist of fate Divide the false dividers, rob them
Journey outward, state of the soul First emanation, noumenal relation His wallet is inscribed with dim signs Subconscious stores, indicate more With
and the noumenal The temporary personification of delusional forces And inconsistent that fill the abyss Dark Nights of the soul the last cry of the flesh Pouring
and the noumenal The temporary personification of delusional forces And inconsistent that fill the abyss Dark Nights of the soul the last cry of the flesh Pouring
Of philosophy, a reversal of the trend With which all philosophers after me Will be required to contend There are 2 worlds The real one is called Noumenal You can
groove on I live in the noumenal You can not even perceive me Turned me to a phenomenon Passing whoever preceded me I swear I make it look easy I
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