We look but do not see. The long street bustling with clothed animals is like a flat-lying signboard whose letters move around and make no sense.
The buildings are just buildings.
We're no longer able to give meaning to what we see, though we see perfectly well what's there.
The buildings are just buildings.
We're no longer able to give meaning to what we see, though we see perfectly well what's there.
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