A Visitor In A Foreign Land

Once I was a visitor to a foreign land. In this land I sat next

to a man, this man sat next to his wife, who sat next to her

daughter, who sat next to her father, who sat next to me; and

together we sat next to one another, alone in that foreign land, in silence.

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