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Ah, Crowleymas. A date that actually put me off magick for many years, just as I was getting into it. Long, boring story, which I'll relate later if anyone can be arsed, but it involved my first dabblings with the Tarot, with sigils, and my house falling in on me (in a literal sense) to the accompaniment of C93's "Crowleymass Unveiled"- a joke song, but one which somehow became the catalyst for a whole bunch of weird shit. Which, I only found out later, actually occurred on Crowleymas itself.
A cold October morning
A wretched October day
No sound of sleigh-bells in the wind
Christmas is far away
Merry Crowleymas, everyone! |
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