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Feb 2021
"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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Aphasia  F
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