Chapter 5: This Wall of Sound

November 2nd, 2009

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It is peaceful, at the end. Concerns, both small and large, drain from you, anger and jealously burn away into the ether, and you are left suddenly with a clear view. This fresh picture of all things reweaves the world before your waning sight. Oh, what wonders both splendid and terrible could we know had we the eyes of a dying man: we could plot the shadows of the swells of time; we could see and understand the one substance from which all is constructed; we could know of Death's preference for the vocoder...

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