My sister saw the board in the railway station announcing a trains destination as very happy.
I still find it beautiful.
I've gotten terribly obsessive about my feet, which adds inconvenience to everything I do. Like a chipped nail.
Acknowledgment by the outsider is becoming very important.
For, we are one and need our existence to be given a head shake by a second.
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You actually did write about it. It was rather beautiful. Unfortunately, after that day, it's only said 'next train to Chennai Beach'.
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