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at the 86th street station:

from the platform, someone asks

where is this going?

from the tracks, two q-trains answer

with horns that sound like

i'm yours, i’m yours, i’m yours, but

when one pulls in

the other pulls away.

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hkr

Published: Jul 24, 2017
LinesWords: 735

Notes: thinking of dropping the lowercase aesthetic, not sure tho.
edit: yeah, nah.

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