SPACE ANATOMY 1 Away with solips quantum mechanics and a straw theory grabbing at strings, instead study pulsate organics, unified field below and above, micro/macro the same cosmic laws we live by as peaceful romantics may our saving grace be love -- or grow your numbers without pause, strip the planet to extend your lives, wage genocidal war to save your race, fill your dark need for visceral shocks, when nuclear holocaust at last arrives no life will inherit anything to base a struggle in toxic rubbish and rocks. Thus by your stupidly suicidal decision our Cosmic body survives in remission.

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