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Without whiskers and tail. Such is the Aión Thérion.
Feth, Hop and Carrots.
feth recommends:
O death, where is thy sting?
by feth
He spake, and the locusts came: and catterpillers, and that without number, And did eate vp all the herbes in their land: and deuoured the fruite of their ground.
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With Great Wings and Many Feathers
by feth
My woodland mate, away with sleep! Let loose those waves of sound divine.
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"and behold a star fell from heaven, and it arose and eat and pastured amongst those oxen." Book of Enoch 86:1
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