Train stations, airport terminals, subway stops: soulless spaces full of distracted, stressed zombies, or magical sets for fleeting, interlocking human stories?
It was crowded and she wanted to just go home
Here it comes, her ability to disconnect from the discomfort of that space
She was looking and not seeing anything anymore
Her eyes were staring at an invisible point somewhere far away
And her mind was traveling between the clouds
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