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Jul 2018
Icons on a virtual screen
Tinny music for your ears
A row of keys
Linear time and
not so linear words

versus

A quill and ink
Bright dangerous oil lamp
Parchment paper
Musty like my grandmother,
Cradling the words in your mouth
lirau
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lirau  China
(China)   
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