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I just want to share things we may not say but things we sometimes think about while we ride the train. I may not know you but we all go through similar day shit. Pushing that clock for someone else dream. We may be side by side with a corporate company that over looks that promotion you deserve. Or going to school because thats what makes our parents feel good. The most silent session you will some what have. Until you have one crazy person with spilt personality starts to annoy you through your ride. But admit its real funny how they act out. Or a few entertainment of dancers or musicians passes thru. I want share with you how silent we are no hi a smile. Just conversation of stares and shoulders interact as it gets crowed. Parsons to Park ave, ragged clothes, suits&ties, buildings 2 doormen We may not have traveled far but we got to admit the world is in our back yard.
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