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this morning is particularly quiet no earth-shattering cell phone screaming no begging story-of-my life quest for free meals no invasion of overly loud ear-plugged rock music a man with a zen and yoga tick, easing tired shoulders the woman is late, steady-handed, applying her artificial seduction serenity reigns for fifteen minutes the silence of train wheels humming in movement is like my thoughts slowly joining the wind which carries them to their destination exceptional circumstance 27 april, 2006
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