9.3.04
oneword.: blink: "In the blink of an eye, you are gone. I hold that vision of you, standing there on the railway platform. Your shoulders are slightly hunched, the expression on your face knows we will never meet again. This is goodbye. I feel the roar as the train gathers speed, you shrink and then in the blink of an eye, you are gone. "
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