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solmaris [256]
3 years ago
9

Read the excerpt below from Laika.

English
1 answer:
andrew-mc [135]3 years ago
5 0

Answer:

The theme is supported by this poem, Laika excerpt <em> "Humans cannot understand technology"</em>

Explanation:

From the poem written by Felicity Mark, his thoughts covered all the theme apart ffrom human not understanding technology.

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