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15 June 2005 10:28 amThe Impossible
He stood on the railroad tracks
of a train he knew was never
going to come.
The rails on the left and right
of him became his home,
confined himself to their vertical lines,
but as he looked up,
he noticed a twisted reality
contradicting in his mind.
in the distance, he saw the two rails touch:
he would later refer to it
as the impossible kiss.
/timpeltje