the long smokestacks and antennae crown the cities! whose soul
is electricity and banks! Moloch Moloch whom I abandon! Wake up in
Moloch! Moloch who entered my soul early! Moloch in whom I am a
consciousness without a body! Moloch Moloch whom I am a consciousness without
a body! Moloch Moloch whose fingers Moloch whose fingers Moloch
whose mind is pure machinery! Moloch whose name is the Mind! Moloch!
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