yOu could lOse your grip
on reality via this plus acid. like, mind would be gone.
Touching, somehow, but also creepy. You have found the formula for insanity. I salute you.
somewhere, there's a clutch of islanders whose entire religion is based around your art, and they concoct hallucinogenic drugs to conduct their bizarre shamanic visions that tap into the satellite waves carrying these digital beauties directly into their minds for endless sacrificial worship.
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