The Real Cry


[…] the suffocation is growing implacably – it will grow till we cry out once and for all the real cry that will break the enormous illusion. Till we land in real matter, in real earth. The marvel here and now, once we can no longer stand all our intelligent stupidities.

Satprem in Mother or The Mutation of Death

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