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A little later everyone stopped talking to look at one another.Some saw themselves reflected, mirrored, even mimed. Some took offence from this, while others focused on the moles and blemishes,the scars and wrinkles, that make up the identity of a particular face at a given point in time. Some started laughing nervously when their eyes met. Some knew of no other thing to do
than to start kissing to make that uneasy intimacy seem less intimate. But everyone knew they'd
have to try this again sometime in spite of the initial awkwardness in lacking a way to make the ususal excuses and leave, only to stare at the frozen faces of their screens.
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