Voices in the Shadows
From one speck to another: please take good care of my spine.
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It cracks open the body, placing the spectator in the position of being fragmented in a mosaic mirror.
Human beings are so destructive. I sometimes think we are a kind of plague that will scrub the earth clean. We destroy things so well that I sometimes think maybe that's our function.
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