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Aug 2016
i am on the platform at the railway station.
Most days I board a train.
On the other days I just look at the brochures and the timetables.
At night I sleep in the waiting room.
My partner sleeps there too.
In the morning he goes down to the village
Where the folk have settled
Like sediment.
Written by
Mary Pear
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     Mack, Francie Lynch, Stephan, ---, --- and 1 other
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