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Sort of lovely against assemblage's vogue for the abject, bodily, Dohi's like jewelry brazed from trash. Against assemblage's interest in serial speeds Dohi's seem attuned to individual, something so fungal about them, lichens atop autonomous crust. Against the current vogue for assemblage's absorption of all wounds, scrapes, and damage intentionally accumulated, feel fragile, like cripple ducklings we wish to care for because they can actually be wounded.
