Books
Books
Interestingly, on the train books attract books
Just imagine it. The entire train is single-decked
There are so many passengers, life travelers
The readers often sit close to each other. Why?
They don’t know each other. Their hearts are one
Today night on a train I saw a lady again
Beautiful, young, headphones on her head again
She smiled at me. I smiled at her. We continued reading
Our books
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