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dMay 8, 1992

Loom
And I -- oh I that cleaveth to the breast of the earth, Yet long to scale the highest summit plunge the deepest depths In search of the I that I am. But who shall I decide to follow? There has been no I before me. And who but I shall lead? And who shall be left to follow? The worlds within worlds, whirling within; the mingling ecologies spinning and weaving the fabric of a greater life... with greater heights... and greater depths. Oh, great God, why didst thou spin me from the boll of thine own holy soul if not to explore this manly world within? And how much more need I explore before this sole weaver shares this loom with another's threads weaving together the fabric of another world still?

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