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Balancing yourself down the narrow black aisle,
Avoiding umbrellas that jutted,
You sat down beside me, the only seat left.
The swelling highway swept us down
Past unreadable road signs
And trees that groaned and flung their arms
Like leaf-clad professional mourners
Bewailing a world that dissolved on the windows
As we watched insensibly, sniffing wet wool.
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