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Traces Returning home at midnight, lorries pass me on the main road. Years ago, before I gained my respectability, I'd have thumbed a lift on one of those; through the night to morning somewhere else, new places, new faces, traces of freedom. I walk on home to bed, for tomorrow I face again the workaday world.
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