I miss him so little. Yet I can not ... I really reached the limit? I'm really come to an end?
No. Do I understand the code. Exists and is present in all. And I read it, decrypt it. I see it in its purity. Art, music, objects, people, historical facts, words. Numbers. Just this. I see it but I can not go further. I can not let it pass from the abstract to the real one, but I find the reverse. What I'm missing?
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