Images of the mind

The train I'm in is running the straight and narrow to my destination. It's early morning and still dark outside. Day's approaching but for now less than a lighter shade of black is peering through the clouds. The carriage's interior is reflected in the window, as is my face. Outside I can see the street lights of the southern suburbs of Amsterdam. They're flashing by. Then... the last station is flung in and out of view. Now nothing is left to see, except for these images in my mind.

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