… there were moments when I could hear my own footsteps, leaves and waves singing or rain dropping or I could feel the whip of the wind. so real and accentuated that it felt hyper-real, like in a dream.
“But what am I going to see?
I don’t know. In a certain sense, it depends on you.” (Stanisław Lem, Solaris)
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