Tag: train
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poem 001
On the train in Tokyo though we are not strangersthough time was given to us once before not twice I’ll foldmy eyelids down and outdown, away from you, swayside to side, drunk-like, lefthand in place of someone else‘s journey home tonightheld on to silver, balancesilver as steel rail isthe car is full of glassthe car…
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