Educated Stranger

J Jan Oskar Hansen Jan Oskar Hansen
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The Educated Stranger His dark eyes no longer smile, always well dressed, he walks rapidly through town; speaks to people but only briefly, and mostly about the weather. Often he disappears for weeks, drives from town to town it is as he is looking for something that he will only know what is when he finds it. His family, travelling folks, a close knit society he accidently broke out of when he was persuaded to seek higher education, he became different. Travelers journey and he saw his people disappear In a haze of road dust. A natural business flair, he made money so he could retire early, and live in a big house. His eyes scan the horizon, looking for the irretrievable.

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