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“And then black night.
That blackness was sublime.
I felt distributed through space and time;
one foot upon a mountaintop,
one hand under the pebbles of a panting strand,
one ear in Italy,
one eye in Spain,
in caves, my blood,
and in the stars, my brain.”
("Pale Fire" (John Shade) - Vladimir Nabokov)
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