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A fresh morning breeze
drifts along Redland Station
and I feel alive
.
by Scooj
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A fresh morning breeze
drifts along Redland Station
and I feel alive
.
by Scooj
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Sleepy commuters
update their Facebook pages
and their Twitter feeds.
.
by Scooj
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Pasty faces and
an absence of eye contact;
packed in like sardines.
.
by Scooj
I daren’t look at the
person next to me…to look
as if I’m looking.
by Scooj
Platform 2, lillies
beam, while above the red kites
lazily patrol.
by Scooj
Empty expressions
sad pale figures lined up like
lambs to the slaughter.
by Scooj
Ever-changing views
reward dreamers and gazers
with fields of foxgloves.
by Scooj