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It's a windy day.

I'm standing at the

Railways, waiting for

the train.

Going to the destination,

Where the resolution starts.

The direction are moving

forward, but my instinct

Try to backward at the

Next station.

The blue moon seeking for

my decision.

Should I go further? Or leave

The ticket ride under the rails?

🍁🍁🍁

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