The Echo Chamber IX

Another in a continuing series of nonsensical randomness. The rules are here.

6974:  Eyes numb and dilated, I stare in confusion at meaningless clumps of text as wheels of silver and glass turn and click, turn and click.  My resolve wavers when a brilliantly-lit probe seeks my unprotected cornea…and makes contact.  Aaagh!

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