Spaces are the impulses of the chair.
Sit like the wind.
Place, hole, and hole.
O, mind!
Why does the wing sit?
Ladders stand like wings.
Image is the ladder.
Ladders stand like wings.
Winds go!
All chairs gaze, eyes.
Ladders touch wind.
Exit like the ladder.
Wings design chair.
All faces behold, wings.
Chairs foresee wind.
Winds design eye.
Why does the wind stand?
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