I hopped on the train...

I hopped on the train moving at the speed of light.

I know where I'm going. No time to stop.

All I carry is a jacket, a notebook and a pen.

I arrive in a city built from stones: old bridges, tall buildings, and the weigh of time.

No room to hesitate.

No time to question.

I move through the city with so

much certainty and confidence.

There is a show I need to be on.



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