I organise my thoughts before I speak. I arrange my reasons and deliver them in order. The structure stands. At the same time, something moves beyond those lines. The explanation forms. The feeling does not dissolve.
A square graphic sits at the centre of the chest. The left half forms a chequered grid. The right half transitions into circles, some linked by short connecting bars. A red square appears within the grid near the boundary between the two halves. My gaze rests there.
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