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Aleister Crowley Diary Entry Sunday, 8 July 1906
To Nursing Home.
Unto Thee Adon-ai do I commit my way. Unto thee the Augoeides, unto the the Self-glittering one. I put my trust in the power that hath devised me as I am for the achieving of a purpose; the Next Step.
A∴[1] rather bad, but done. Being in bed has cured the eternal headache and the throat is much better.
1—This indicates the Invocation of Augoeides.
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