as you wait for the morning
train
in the rain.
the sky a sheet metal
landscape
full of low clouds
and despair,
you wonder
about tomorrow, and the next
day.
how easily you bought
into this.
with your rain coat
and hat,
your briefcase, your
dreams
a distant memory,
a light fading away.
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