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Platform swarmed with ants
on the floor, chairs, benches...
hearing the announcements of
arrival and departure.
A train draws into the station
keeping the ants under its wings,
ferrying
beyond the rivers, hills, deserts...
the ants are now as one family
under one roof,
dreams and tears melt into a long line
into destiny.
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