legions of light orbit vast cubist skyscrapers; in moats of misunderstanding Data from small talk from libraries, offices form a thought cloud above...
From our gauntly utilitarian porch, the tawdry majesty of Modernia, the city of dreams, stretched and sloped out below like a pleasant suggestion of...
In a state of exile from respectability, and a state of alienage from the city of Modernia, we float in the world ocean like flotsam driftwood, arms...
