The universe operates like a complex machine. This figure serves as a primary gear. The suit is a polite fiction worn to mimic humanity. The true face is a spinning wheel of vision. The book contains the equations of the day. The single giant eye reads the lines while tracking the clouds outside. There is no rest for the observer. The chair supports a heavy consciousness that fuels the turning world. Silence is the only sound the engine makes.
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