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doesnt look like its glitching at all, but the brick texture there is neat.
It's mysterious. It--it screams coyness, and yet a yearning for understanding. "Who are we, really? From where comes our identity? Can we each mark our existences with nothing more than a quivering question mark?"
This really speaks to me. Well done. 
It's my artistic style :P