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seven hours later he woke to find a face in the window
staring back in mute silence
with contempt for the pane of glass separating worlds
seven hours later he stood and saw a stretch of time
that had passed before him
an expanse of absolutely nothing rendered useful by sheer will
seven days later he found the door


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