Tag: Memories
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“OTWIERAMY DRUGĄ KASĘ!”
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and the kind of smile that suggested he knew something you didn’t.
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… leaving only the warm air trembling in her wake
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You don’t take photos of the air around you
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A few wore grand, floppy mushroom toques—traditional baker’s caps so oversized and ballooning they seemed to hover above their heads rather than sit on them,
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Until that unexpected meeting.
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So I stood by the door, doing my best to look as though this was how I preferred to travel.
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The occasional tannoy announcement — delivered in a tone that suggested I should already know what was being said — drifted across the platform.
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Then there were the plastic seats — back-to-back rows that discouraged comfort and punished optimism. I tried one once, briefly, before realising they were designed for people who had already given in.
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My camera had accidentally captured the twilight of Sezam.
