(memory is) A strange echo, which stores its replicas according to some other acoustic than consciousness or expectation — Julio Cortázar, Around the Day in Eighty Worlds
(memory is) A strange echo, which stores its replicas according to some other acoustic than consciousness or expectation — Julio Cortázar, Around the Day in Eighty Worlds
(memory is) A strange echo, which stores its replicas according to some other acoustic than consciousness or expectation — Julio Cortázar, Around the Day in Eighty Worlds
(memory is) A strange echo, which stores its replicas according to some other acoustic than consciousness or expectation — Julio Cortázar, Around the Day in Eighty Worlds
(memory is) A strange echo, which stores its replicas according to some other acoustic than consciousness or expectation — Julio Cortázar, Around the Day in Eighty Worlds
(memory is) A strange echo, which stores its replicas according to some other acoustic than consciousness or expectation — Julio Cortázar, Around the Day in Eighty Worlds
(memory is) A strange echo, which stores its replicas according to some other acoustic than consciousness or expectation — Julio Cortázar, Around the Day in Eighty Worlds
(memory is) A strange echo, which stores its replicas according to some other acoustic than consciousness or expectation — Julio Cortázar, Around the Day in Eighty Worlds
(memory is) A strange echo, which stores its replicas according to some other acoustic than consciousness or expectation — Julio Cortázar, Around the Day in Eighty Worlds
(memory is) A strange echo, which stores its replicas according to some other acoustic than consciousness or expectation — Julio Cortázar, Around the Day in Eighty Worlds
(memory is) A strange echo, which stores its replicas according to some other acoustic than consciousness or expectation — Julio Cortázar, Around the Day in Eighty Worlds
(memory is) A strange echo, which stores its replicas according to some other acoustic than consciousness or expectation — Julio Cortázar, Around the Day in Eighty Worlds
(memory is) A strange echo, which stores its replicas according to some other acoustic than consciousness or expectation — Julio Cortázar, Around the Day in Eighty Worlds
(memory is) A strange echo, which stores its replicas according to some other acoustic than consciousness or expectation — Julio Cortázar, Around the Day in Eighty Worlds
(memory is) A strange echo, which stores its replicas according to some other acoustic than consciousness or expectation — Julio Cortázar, Around the Day in Eighty Worlds
(memory is) A strange echo, which stores its replicas according to some other acoustic than consciousness or expectation — Julio Cortázar, Around the Day in Eighty Worlds
(memory is) A strange echo, which stores its replicas according to some other acoustic than consciousness or expectation — Julio Cortázar, Around the Day in Eighty Worlds
(memory is) A strange echo, which stores its replicas according to some other acoustic than consciousness or expectation — Julio Cortázar, Around the Day in Eighty Worlds
(memory is) A strange echo, which stores its replicas according to some other acoustic than consciousness or expectation — Julio Cortázar, Around the Day in Eighty Worlds
(memory is) A strange echo, which stores its replicas according to some other acoustic than consciousness or expectation — Julio Cortázar, Around the Day in Eighty Worlds
(memory is) A strange echo, which stores its replicas according to some other acoustic than consciousness or expectation — Julio Cortázar, Around the Day in Eighty Worlds
(memory is) A strange echo, which stores its replicas according to some other acoustic than consciousness or expectation — Julio Cortázar, Around the Day in Eighty Worlds
(memory is) A strange echo, which stores its replicas according to some other acoustic than consciousness or expectation — Julio Cortázar, Around the Day in Eighty Worlds
(memory is) A strange echo, which stores its replicas according to some other acoustic than consciousness or expectation — Julio Cortázar, Around the Day in Eighty Worlds
(memory is) A strange echo, which stores its replicas according to some other acoustic than consciousness or expectation — Julio Cortázar, Around the Day in Eighty Worlds
(memory is) A strange echo, which stores its replicas according to some other acoustic than consciousness or expectation — Julio Cortázar, Around the Day in Eighty Worlds
(memory is) A strange echo, which stores its replicas according to some other acoustic than consciousness or expectation — Julio Cortázar, Around the Day in Eighty Worlds
(memory is) A strange echo, which stores its replicas according to some other acoustic than consciousness or expectation — Julio Cortázar, Around the Day in Eighty Worlds
(memory is) A strange echo, which stores its replicas according to some other acoustic than consciousness or expectation — Julio Cortázar, Around the Day in Eighty Worlds
(memory is) A strange echo, which stores its replicas according to some other acoustic than consciousness or expectation — Julio Cortázar, Around the Day in Eighty Worlds
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(memory is) A strange echo, which stores its replicas according to some other acoustic than consciousness or expectation.

— Julio Cortázar, Around the Day in Eighty Worlds
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