
Our Computers, Ourselves
Invisibilia
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The End of a Loved One
"i was walking down steep street, and i didn't see that le people around. And i remember it just my habit os crying. So i pictured a life wither, and my entire face is wet," she writes. "The pain in liquid form had proved too much for the phone to handle,. short circuited something, and then it was just completely dead."
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