A Trip To Reflection
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Last published Sat, Jul 1, 2017
A trip down a mall is making her claim her own freedom. What thoughts swirl around her through the walk? Shall she walk over to the mall and return with positive feedback, or was life just a humdrum episode of her coming and going at repeated times. What was the effect of being inside a place for so many times?
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