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"Everybody get down!" Those were the words that started my day. Running feet, closed lights, locked doors. Don't panic. Don't panic. Silenced phones and shaking hands. Whispered assurances in a darkened closet. Not a drill. All is still. A false alarm.
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Feb 17, 2021
Feb 17, 2021 at 11:30 PM UTC
This Morning
"Everybody get down!" Those were the words that started my day. Running feet, closed lights, locked doors. Don't panic. Don't panic. Silenced phones and shaking hands. Whispered assurances in a darkened closet. Not a drill. All is still. A false alarm.
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Feb 17, 2021
Feb 17, 2021 at 11:30 PM UTC
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