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small tiny laptop, gently calling my name, the concept of continuous, non breaking, completely linear network access, always always always a part of it, in a small enough package, and i pine. i pine for a small piece of plastic and silicon and metal, toxic materials, but it'd be more than that, it's a window, it'd capture and retain, a repository of information, and i wonder, i always do. but it's discontinued, a successor on the horizon, hopefully with bluetooth, that's all it needs, and before the credit card comes out i wonder, i question, i ponder old carbon, the old 505tx, tiny, little bitty, broken, with no wireless, poor battery life, but yet on other levels so right.
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