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They would have called her salvage, if there were anyone left to salvage her. But she was the last of the war machines, a three-legged oblate teardrop as big as a main battle tank, two big grabs and one fine more...
posted 10 months ago in sf, prose, elizabeth-bear3 views | 1 jaa | reply )

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