You asked why didn’t I get on the next train

Well, I alighted not too longer ago

I was actually

ousted because it became congested

with those who don prestige

There was no longer any room for me




I was ousted

Ousted ousted ousted already

It wasn’t my choice

The past was captivating

It still is


it’s a cloudless night here

The gale that just swept and pierced my cheeks

were like your hands that enclosed my fears

that day

when they were icy cold instead of the usual warm

I’m here at the same station

Waiting not for the next train

but the one before

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