Perfect Woman

Perfect Woman

Conductress. Hatvan-Somoskoujfalu trainline in Hungary
I often travel on this line. Beautiful view from the window
Amazing, this land. This is my heart. Magnificent, lovely villages

Loving to come here. Heavenly destination. It’s my land
Hmm. Home. Good to feel this air. Feeling. Only one. Exists here
Frozen time. Always the same. Past, present. One. Here. I am.

A lady. On the train. I saw her many times. Beautiful. Conductress
Hmm. Smiling always. Hmm. I love her. She is perfect. A perfect. Woman.
Mature. Nice apple. Fruit. Hmm. I can’t taste. She has family

I love her
I respect her

Hmm
I get off
At my station
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September 21, 2025 at 5:42 PM
thanks for sharing your train ride and your description of the enchanting conductress. enjoy your evening
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