With the sound of gusting wind in the branches of the language trees of Babel, the words gave way like leaves, and every — Andrei Codrescu, The Posthuman Dada Guide: Tzara & Lenin Play Chess
With the sound of gusting wind in the branches of the language trees of Babel, the words gave way like leaves, and every — Andrei Codrescu, The Posthuman Dada Guide: Tzara & Lenin Play Chess
With the sound of gusting wind in the branches of the language trees of Babel, the words gave way like leaves, and every — Andrei Codrescu, The Posthuman Dada Guide: Tzara & Lenin Play Chess
With the sound of gusting wind in the branches of the language trees of Babel, the words gave way like leaves, and every — Andrei Codrescu, The Posthuman Dada Guide: Tzara & Lenin Play Chess
With the sound of gusting wind in the branches of the language trees of Babel, the words gave way like leaves, and every — Andrei Codrescu, The Posthuman Dada Guide: Tzara & Lenin Play Chess
With the sound of gusting wind in the branches of the language trees of Babel, the words gave way like leaves, and every — Andrei Codrescu, The Posthuman Dada Guide: Tzara & Lenin Play Chess
With the sound of gusting wind in the branches of the language trees of Babel, the words gave way like leaves, and every — Andrei Codrescu, The Posthuman Dada Guide: Tzara & Lenin Play Chess
With the sound of gusting wind in the branches of the language trees of Babel, the words gave way like leaves, and every — Andrei Codrescu, The Posthuman Dada Guide: Tzara & Lenin Play Chess
With the sound of gusting wind in the branches of the language trees of Babel, the words gave way like leaves, and every — Andrei Codrescu, The Posthuman Dada Guide: Tzara & Lenin Play Chess
With the sound of gusting wind in the branches of the language trees of Babel, the words gave way like leaves, and every — Andrei Codrescu, The Posthuman Dada Guide: Tzara & Lenin Play Chess
With the sound of gusting wind in the branches of the language trees of Babel, the words gave way like leaves, and every — Andrei Codrescu, The Posthuman Dada Guide: Tzara & Lenin Play Chess
With the sound of gusting wind in the branches of the language trees of Babel, the words gave way like leaves, and every — Andrei Codrescu, The Posthuman Dada Guide: Tzara & Lenin Play Chess
With the sound of gusting wind in the branches of the language trees of Babel, the words gave way like leaves, and every — Andrei Codrescu, The Posthuman Dada Guide: Tzara & Lenin Play Chess
With the sound of gusting wind in the branches of the language trees of Babel, the words gave way like leaves, and every — Andrei Codrescu, The Posthuman Dada Guide: Tzara & Lenin Play Chess
With the sound of gusting wind in the branches of the language trees of Babel, the words gave way like leaves, and every — Andrei Codrescu, The Posthuman Dada Guide: Tzara & Lenin Play Chess
With the sound of gusting wind in the branches of the language trees of Babel, the words gave way like leaves, and every — Andrei Codrescu, The Posthuman Dada Guide: Tzara & Lenin Play Chess
With the sound of gusting wind in the branches of the language trees of Babel, the words gave way like leaves, and every — Andrei Codrescu, The Posthuman Dada Guide: Tzara & Lenin Play Chess
With the sound of gusting wind in the branches of the language trees of Babel, the words gave way like leaves, and every — Andrei Codrescu, The Posthuman Dada Guide: Tzara & Lenin Play Chess
With the sound of gusting wind in the branches of the language trees of Babel, the words gave way like leaves, and every — Andrei Codrescu, The Posthuman Dada Guide: Tzara & Lenin Play Chess
With the sound of gusting wind in the branches of the language trees of Babel, the words gave way like leaves, and every — Andrei Codrescu, The Posthuman Dada Guide: Tzara & Lenin Play Chess
With the sound of gusting wind in the branches of the language trees of Babel, the words gave way like leaves, and every — Andrei Codrescu, The Posthuman Dada Guide: Tzara & Lenin Play Chess
With the sound of gusting wind in the branches of the language trees of Babel, the words gave way like leaves, and every — Andrei Codrescu, The Posthuman Dada Guide: Tzara & Lenin Play Chess
With the sound of gusting wind in the branches of the language trees of Babel, the words gave way like leaves, and every — Andrei Codrescu, The Posthuman Dada Guide: Tzara & Lenin Play Chess
With the sound of gusting wind in the branches of the language trees of Babel, the words gave way like leaves, and every — Andrei Codrescu, The Posthuman Dada Guide: Tzara & Lenin Play Chess
With the sound of gusting wind in the branches of the language trees of Babel, the words gave way like leaves, and every — Andrei Codrescu, The Posthuman Dada Guide: Tzara & Lenin Play Chess
With the sound of gusting wind in the branches of the language trees of Babel, the words gave way like leaves, and every — Andrei Codrescu, The Posthuman Dada Guide: Tzara & Lenin Play Chess
With the sound of gusting wind in the branches of the language trees of Babel, the words gave way like leaves, and every — Andrei Codrescu, The Posthuman Dada Guide: Tzara & Lenin Play Chess
With the sound of gusting wind in the branches of the language trees of Babel, the words gave way like leaves, and every — Andrei Codrescu, The Posthuman Dada Guide: Tzara & Lenin Play Chess
With the sound of gusting wind in the branches of the language trees of Babel, the words gave way like leaves, and every — Andrei Codrescu, The Posthuman Dada Guide: Tzara & Lenin Play Chess
With the sound of gusting wind in the branches of the language trees of Babel, the words gave way like leaves, and every — Andrei Codrescu, The Posthuman Dada Guide: Tzara & Lenin Play Chess
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With the sound of gusting wind in the branches of the language trees of Babel, the words gave way like leaves, and every reader glimpsed another reality hidden in the foilage.

— Andrei Codrescu, The Posthuman Dada Guide: Tzara & Lenin Play Chess
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