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Back To The Future

Let us go to the station
to marvel at the marble
sprayed with graffiti.

Let us take a ghost train,
jump cargos to Chicago,
with shiny fin-tailed cars.

Let us forget the needles
on the spent floor, rent
the squatters never paid.
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Wednesday, December 6, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: decline
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