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Cohen, so I know he'll be close behind





                  me.





                             Once I am on the highway, I'll be





                  able to lose  him in  the morning traffic.





                  The light specks make me dizzy, and the





                  morning sun blinds me. I swerve to be





                  met with a hard surface. I bounce off the





                  barrier  and  catch  my  breath.  I  keep






                  moving. The horns of cars sound behind




                  me.  I  need  to  get  away  from  it  all.  I






                  press  down  on  the  gas  and  speed
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