Every Three Minutes

i love the anticipation of the subways.
i sit and wait for one train or the other.
i wait with the others.
but I can also wait for the ones who press the go and stop button at each station.
on occasion, they take notice.
and in return a smile cracks through both faces.
mine and theirs.
each passing minute or two, people flood in and patiently or eagerly and wait for the trains.
it's around 6 o'clock, and not so many middle aged persons who has their mind on business pass by me.
its wierd to think that someone who is behind you or near you may of passed you once before

but simple mistakes makes me more impatient?


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