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One large oeuf with a quantized edge tries to call out. There might be a skeleton inside there, pushing hard against the opaque mur , a former living âme surprised and perplexed to find itself trapped without enough air or magazines in a soft-walled rubber pièce , with no apparent way to get back where it came from, or even simple escape. |
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