time travel by train
closed eyes and taking deep breaths oh the sun's light and warmth a humid and thick atmosphere hugging me like a baby's blancket a train races by tjuk, tjuk, tjuk a comfort strikes me tjuk, tjuk, tjuk and eyes opened, taking quick breaths annoyed that I woke up a 130km away from where I started I step out onto an unknown trainstation in midwinter
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