The Train Set

Don’t you remember anything?
That was me
who you saw there
standing on the platform
as the train pulled in
the train pulled out
whistles blew
steam clouds
I expected you to walk on
to reach me
but the window
and the widow
were cracked
and you were no
longer there
for me.

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