The train slapped me awake

On my thick scarf,

Snowflakes were timid and nesting away

Giving me a the pleasure of a cold breeze.

I dreamt my coming holidays,

I planned my work to the boring detail,

I envisioned and felt the warmth of my family,

Until the train stopped again.

It stopped me.

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