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%u2018Just write what you know%u20198At Lake PukakiWe pulled upat Lake Pukakiwe had it to ourselvesThe lake was gorgeous,otherworldlyher hue was pure azure(Later we learnedit was the glacial flour%u2014joked we%u2019d sneak some home)Two hours latera lone man drove inhe didn%u2019t meet our eyes%u201cHe%u2019s a serial killer%u201dyou whisperedI hated you for thatThrough the long silent nightwe stayed side by sidetogether, yet apartWhen he leftjust after sunrisewe were glad to see him go
