I also saw myself with my brain exposed at the center of a table that was infinitely spinning. I was scooping my brain out and serving it to people who came at the table. It was telling me about the power of my words and the power of my brain to create words.

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I could see the Fibonacci sequence within the bricks of the floors. I could see it growing with life. I could see literal paths of life that existed in this sequence. I could put myself into one of these sequences like dropping the needle of a turn table onto the groove of a vinyl. I also learned how to drop my needle in the static of the vinyl and the importance of existing within the static to appreciate life.

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