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And the valuable lesson it taught me as a guy who’d never thought twice about it.

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When did that happen?

A street. Walking feet. Are those mine?

Back to black.

Cast iron garden fence. Those same shoes. They must be mine.

Something vibrates. Or is it me? I can’t think.

A thought. Blackness. Another thought. Those feet. Vibration. Blackness. Night. Lights. Vibrations. I’m no longer…

Greyson Ferguson

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