I awoke to blinding lights beaming through my window. The whole floor shook, something like an earthquake. When the train passed through, there was no ignoring it. The howling of the rails and the chatter of voices filled the night. I looked at my watch: 3 am.

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Deep burgundy reds
On sunny yellows,
Turquoise
And every shade of blue.
And orange, there is always orange.

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