Followers
I sit in a chair
that melts to nothing
beneath me. I close my eyes
because she says I can
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we spent seven years
planning our route
thieved maps and charts
marked the dangerous spaces
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The second house on the left. If the door is blue, you're welcome. Red, you've come too early. Green, too late.
The meaningless chant comes to me whole. I can't remember where I've heard it, but
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