
Somewhere, It's About to Be Spring by Samantha Murray (audio)
Clarkesworld Magazine
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Lacuna's Memory Database of 40 Million Songs
Lacuna was the ship's multi-core computer. She had given herself the name Lacuna 5.39 hours ago. Her chronometer had not been damaged, so she could measure to nanosecond precision if necessary. There were some thoughts that stuck awkwardly in her neural processor, like Gristle. The dark and the cold felt like things that reached toward her as she moved through space.
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