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The mind wraps itself around a poem. It is almost sensual, particularly if you work on a computer. You can turn the poem round and about and upside down, dancing with it a kind of bolero of two snakes twisting and coiling, until the poem has found its right and proper shape.
— Marge Piercy
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The radio of my youth ... is now a quaint memory replaced by computer hard drives.
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