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A bee-tv pops out of... you? and drops down towards the 暗い. we have to assume it is heading in Jacob's direction. Images of the テレビ 蜂（複） are stamped on it, each picture shining in a different direction. A ラジオ 水晶, tuned to a 一つの channel, one voice in the 耳 of a thousand 目（複）, all those 目（複） mounted maze-like on a 一つの 顔, the 顔 of one 蜂, the one watching watching ジェイコブ these days, this moment, right now as the season changes and midnight becomes noon. |
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