Voices in the Shadows
Through the vast expanse of space the gooseman honks gently.
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I'm talking about paradoxical perspective. Or anti-tank missiles or radio-jamming pods. Or something like that.
Ever spent time in a small town? Now imagine that but for centuries.
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