The Routine

Here we are                
                              again
rocking left to 
                              right
riding on the old trembling rails
watching sweaty strap-hangers
scurry for personal purse space
familiar noise cancelling tunes
playing in my ears
as I sit, hoping
the doors              open up
somewhere new

By Amaury

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