What we see, we have already "read" as our visual cortex filters our perceptions down through the doors of our experiences. What we read is immediately transposed perceptually to some kind of image that is compatible with our imagination. Here you will find much to read, and lots to see.
When they were wild When they were not human When they could have been anything, I was on the other side with ready with milk to lure them, And their father, too, each name a net in his hands.
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