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surrealism, surreality, above and beyond reality, the non-sequitur, the absurdity, the jarring inclusion of mismatched objects, and what it leads to, a sense of faith, of believing, because things don't make sense, things aren't connected, but you believe they are, they should, or would, in some other dimension, in some higher way that you don't understand, but someone, someone, does. a giving up of control, that some men fear, and others embrace, and we all want or need, it's like a child, helpless, safe in the womb, protected, fed, living without worry or care, provided for, protected, expected. i love it.
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