it may have been pretend, but it was taken as seriously as a pill.
gas canisters, recorded crackling and screaming in the background,
and as the masses rushed down tiered stairwells shepparded by their heroic wardens
we grabbed that which was most dear to us
purses,
house keys
and for the kind aunty on the 3rd floor pantry, her bottles of chilli and
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