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Nov 2014
Everything is different now. The clock has counted all the way down to five. I glance up. Four. My eyes adjust and take my surrounding in as I begin to smile. . Three. Closing my eyes, a roll of laughter consumes me. Two... Everything is different now. One.
Jacob Giggey
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