On my way home tonight, I've been thinking...
What is real?
Since my car wasn't... running... Let's take the train.
And on it, I saw so many people, on their very same way home, just like I was.
And it was beautiful... After a tiring day, people would arrive and get themselves filled with energy again.
And I heard the city. The movement around me, how it would keep going, and keep everyone going.
Making sure everyone would be carried away and back again, to wherever they wanted to be.
Yeah, this is real. This is right around me. Right around us.
Right here.
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