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  • So here's how it goes. the world, she rests on the shoulders of an angel who's wings are decorated with the stars and universes. the angel sits upon a giant ruby, shimmering in the heavens. the ruby is carried by an enormous Ox whose horns reach to the top of the highest heaven. Below the Ox, a great vessel, for what in the heavens is the Ox standing upon? the great vessel itself sits upon the back of an enormous whale, Lutia, and she swims in the palm of the angel of Opposites, have made of fire and half white of snow, coexisting peacefully.... So why can't we?
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