Pink person is holding onto the train handles. They have blue painted nails.

Moving train 

And I imagine one day you and I,

Will be standing in the same carriage,

On the same empty train. 

And fragments of light will shine through,

Each window gap to the sound of the train

Moving.

The slow setting of the sun,

The loud chugging of the train,

Silently I will notice you,

And my heart will clench.

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