Choose The Day And Choose The Sign

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The Subject Says: I See First Many Things Which Dance... Then Everything Gradually Becomes Connected.

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The World Becomes An Apparently Infinite, Yet Possibly Finite, Card Game. Image Combinations, Permutations, Comprise The World Game.

Death Makes Angels Of Us All.