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... the constant need to get to high ground before the next big wave came, before the real tsunami hit. I kinda scrambled up a hill, across some people's yards, but I would always get trapped in like a culdesack or by a house. I couldn't figure out how to get out of there, and the next wave was coming. And then my psychologist/psychiatrist found me, and I was in his car again. We were near the ...
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