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A Child Screams
A child screams like a screech of brakes. Love me! he cries - I fell from a tree and ran down a sandy lane that turned into a motorway. I grabbed a car and began driving - it smashed into a tree - 'But what tree?' I asked. Its leaves and fruits were hidden - if you don't count the ones in the branches with lichen for hair. i asked how they got here, said I was seeking someone whose name I couldn't remember. It's you, someone said.
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