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Out of the past, one of Ella's eyeball photocells stares acquisitively, waiting to capture some departing âme with the aigu snap of a glass-slivered eye-lid. It speaks outwards using an fluctuant inset (if machine could speak to us, they might have strange ideas of self-presentation). |
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