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Maize of the Scarecrow

Shhh....The Corn Has Ears

Sam Lavelle
4 December 1977
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It was dark and silent. I could only hear the crows in the trees.

And then I woke up.

I was dizzy, confused, but I didn't worry or care about anything. Finally nothing seemed to bother me, I couldn't feel any pain.

I didn't know where I was but I didn't care.

That's when I became who I am...