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Apr 2018
Train
The train slices
grey morning.

It runs, cutting
up silent tunnels and windows.
Its briny dull metal
wounds our dreams.
Written after Carl Sandburg's "Fog"
Jonathan Reid
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Jonathan Reid  38/M/NYC
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