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A vision - white spirits and black spirits engaged in battle, the sun was darkened - the thunder rolled the blood flowed in streams -, spirits suffer much, they live in gray twilight not in victory nor defeat.
Determined spirits fired by an unquenchable darkness and entangled in ruin. Spirits immersed deep in vices, seem handsome.
Refuge from memory and remorse The spirits haunt us without repentance. We sit there satisfying the hunger. simply to satisfy the hunger and not to permit ourselves to linger under the satisfaction.
The ingested psychedelic substances, acceptance or rejection of Unity, in its ultimate Essence, the belief or unbelief in the existence around us, the Battle of the Spirits for our Souls .
