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the trilogy

it's a nice box set each of the three fifteen hundred or so pages making up the entire work placed in a sturdy cardboard box embossed it was given to me on one of my birth days remembering not which but it for awhile made a rather stylish door stop to stop it from keeping things from getting passed as it kept open a door that liked to close on its own but was known only as perception or the third eye it just wasn't part of the decor for it more then was for show it showed those who wanted to know Huxley or Morrison but it wasn't what you might think for as a solid body of work that it was and is if i we're to throw it and hit you in the head you'd be dead by forceful use of the words of Marcel Proust

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