Notes from Under the Seas: a novella.

My train of thought over the river over the sea under the sea under the river. And overhead, far overhead, amidst the debris, Space Force gets a leg up from its genetically modified cereal accompaniment, its companion food, out of the packet and into the phantasm of vacuum which is trashed as readil...

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Publicado en:CounterText Vol. 5; no. 2; pp. 145 - 253
Autor principal: Kinsella, John
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Publicado: Edinburgh University Press Aug2019
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