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Feb 2014
I once fell in love
in the bustling train station
with the endless stream of people
The carts rushing past
The trains struggling to match the anxious speed of those around them
Here
I see faces
kind
sad
worried and ecstatic
If only for a moment
I share with them
and just
like love itself
brief and beautiful
an instilled moment of nirvana
and then
with the crowds
It ends
leaving on the next train
out of town
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SM  Ontario
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