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Saturday, July 20, 2019

The Chasen

Twice, we were driving on the wrong side of the road.
Being chased by a wily smiled guy.
There were two kids a boy and a girl, suddenly they were ours. we told them to run.
They opened a door. It was palatial inside. At every level of the building at the staircase landing was a person being taken care of. We were safe underground.
Assimilated in the new culture.
We went out to a fair. After an event, when the porch of a store cleared, there they were the wily guy in a wheelchair this time and his aide. As soon as I recognized him, we pushed a bundle of sticks, which fell on them in a rectangle pattern. With each push of sticks, their grave grew stronger.
The aide creeped away. The vision got foggy. I was screaming that the other one is getting away. You were gone too.

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