Tag: #TrainStation
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The Train Station ~ #Poetry
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Standing on the rainy train stationA row of pigeons sit silently watching herWorn out suitcase by her feetI could hear the distant rumble of the trainSoon she would be goneHer gold fingernails flashedAs though caught in sunlight.I raise my glass of winePart of me knowsI cannot sign the contract that would keep me here.She is…