POEM 040/100

Whenever the train enters a tunnel

I can see silver fingerprints on the black window

 

Maybe I’ll get drunk tonight

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One Response to POEM 040/100

  1. I wonder what people would say if brought a bottle of Windex and started cleaning the windows.

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