A girl is sitting in a boy's lap.
The buzz of quiet convesation
Is drowned out by the rumble of train wheels
On steel rails and the conductor's blaring announcement;
'Next stop, 42nd Street!'
Folks read or listen to music on their Ipods. A few doze off.
Me? I'm sitting in this subway car capturing to all
And writing about it.
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