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As I wait
For a train that never comes
And leaves me stranded
Far from my destination
In the rush hour
A mouse looks at me from the chasm
Then rushes away
To unknown lands
Full of mud and shadows
Below the streets
Of a great city
Cocooned in summer mist
Hijacked by swarms of tourists
Talking in different tongues
While I wait
By the rails
Of a late train
Held by signal failure
Down the line
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