An imperfect mirror At 80 degree angles Rounding underground curves
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Tagged as LA Metro, poetry, subway, train car
Less words…but the message is strong…
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Trains slow down on the curves and I’ve always wondered what would happen if I jumped then. In the dark tunnel, would there be room? How dark would it be when the trained passed? How far to the light at either end of the underground tube?
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Beautiful.
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Less words…but the message is strong…
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Thanks for reading.
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Trains slow down on the curves
and I’ve always wondered what
would happen if I jumped then.
In the dark tunnel, would there
be room? How dark would it be
when the trained passed? How
far to the light at either end of
the underground tube?
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Beautiful.
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