Burning calories in the burning sun. I ride through time, trying to find something to do when I actually need to chill. "But hey..." The train left me, standing on the platform, I turned my back to the information screen and walked back. Cried in the elevator, eyes turning red and a singel tear erased with my hand. I crashed in a sofa on the 8th floor, watching the darkblue sky behind my head. Floated in to sleep. Floated away.
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