On the speeding subway, the chaotic city passes by. At each turn of the screeching train, I behold new sights. A colorful whirlwind of life. At each new tunnel, I wait for the burst of light at the other end. It is a journey in a nutshell.

And then . . . there is the expectation of the next journey.

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