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An ocular language, spoken in silence, mile after mile.

A mundane letter-carrying panel on one hand, the alphabet carefully dissected and stitched on the other; anchored in reality, free-floating mentally, duly imbibed with elucidation, subconscious reflection, and unequivocal guidance; grazing divinity.

As well as some light-hearted triviality.

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