this is a dark copy of the midnight’s train
when my face opposed the overhanging steel roof
and images crowded like people ,in the mind,
as the noisy train fan whirred pointlessly.
on the narrow berth there was a bellyful of dreams,
the dream-son who threw the camera in the well-
opposed to the son who would do no such things-
the [...]
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