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O great Ka*bala ("the mysterious game that foretells the future") many are the questions I would ask the omniscient Eye of Zohar. Will I ever I make love to a Gemini in the rain while chained guard dogs snap death just inches from our entwined bodies? Will I ever teach my shadow to dance without me and will he ever stop once he does? Will I ever know what the blind marksman knows and will he ever know that his wife sold his golden bullets for lead? Will I ever see the coast of France in flames and the heralding of the angels over Albion as my great-grandmother once dreamed? Will I ever reach escape velocity again?
O great Ka*bala ("the mysterious game that foretells the future") will I ever ask a question that you don't answer with a - "Ask this question later."
O great Ka*bala ("the mysterious game that foretells the future") will I ever ask a question that you don't answer with a - "Ask this question later."
