i sit with my
back against a wall
following passengers' shoes
across the floors
as if i could see their
hearts through their
soles at peace with the
outofmyway
aura about this place
and the dust bunnies that dance
reels around my
luggage i count the hours
before my destination
and find that
wherelivescollide
there's never a dull moment.
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