my nightmare
They had rapidly turned from discussion group to angry mob
Screamers and yellers took the helm, storming the podium.
They expressed hatred for all humans over sixty-two.
Thought they should be shoved off on ice flows.
I started to work my way toward the back where the doors were.
But they caught me and dragged me back.
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