I'm sitting here
At the station
Where I deboarded from my train
Now I wait
For something I don't know
I can't put my fingers on
Multiple trains are going
To wonderful destinations
But I wait and wait
I am not even waiting for that old train
From which I deboarded
Sometimes it's just good to see
The movements around me
Sometimes it's good to wait
Sometimes I just sit there
Not waiting, not hoping
Not looking forward!
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