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5pm D Train Into Brooklyn(F4M)We were both standing up on a crowded rush hour train. You were short-haired, clean shaven, wearing a backpack and a black and neon yellow (green?) jacket. You looked German. European, at least. I was in a red coat and purple hat. There was lots of eye contact, real and reflected, but no smiling. I wondered, briefly, if you were a murderer. If you want to tell me what was wrong, I think I'd listen to you. Friday, January 15, 2010 | Posted by: Dtrain | City: New York | Country: USA | 0 Comment(s) |
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