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When the hand began to move, the mind departed.
It was like a lucid dream in reverse: it remained present in absence.
The line started in one corner. Another line ignored it and went in another direction. But, as in a secret spiral, they all began to sing together.
It was not chaos. It was the sacred chaos before order.
A kind of alphabet that only the soul recognizes.
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