Bob Anderson[as narrator]I fled him down the nights and down the days. I fled him down the arches of the years. I fled him down the labyrinthine ways of my own mind. And in the mist of tears, I hid from him, and under running laughter.
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Darcy AndersonI think I've seen you. Have you been here before?