Where the Light Gets In

By DHThomas

The Lives of Others

The morning express
Swooshing past me in the dark
Full of unknown lives


There are a few persons I nod hello to every morning on the platform, some I even go so far as to exchange (very rare) words with.

But these people, the ones who just pass me by, what of their lives? I had to capture just a glimpse of them.

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