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Rearranging, multiplying and transforming Greek alphabets are strewn across, under, and within the far field of my vision. They are all bound up with cartoon snakes and quickly creeping ivy with small red leaves. I brush them with my hand and they sigh. They reveal different things, which obscure others, the obscurities reveal still more things to become obscured and revealed. I cannot read them or understand them, Only follow and behold.

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