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1d
i am sitting on the platform
looking at the train

i am sitting in the train
looking at the platform

life is a pinhole camera
i blink and i look
and everything inverts

the son becomes the father
the home becomes the destination
the love becomes the longing
how quickly the time flies. how quickly the page turns. how quickly...
Written by
Sunil S  24/M/India
(24/M/India)   
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