A Playlist For The Train
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  • Reads 156
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  • Parts 6
  • Time <5 mins
Ongoing, First published Jan 28, 2023
Museums, coffee stands,
bookstores and quiet bars.
My favourite spot on the stairs, 
overlooking the Tamagawa river.
The morning view,
outside the bus,
of the couple in matching beanies,
walking away from the station.   

I am still counting my favourite things.
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