three times repeat sun splendor]
yesterday these legs carried me and carried me over the pavement and the cement they carried me i carried all the thoughts the faces pieces glimpses of people and pieces glimpses of my passing days the internal landscape affected by the external i carried and i moved my legs carried all over the city these roads i have traveled in different speeds methods my legs carried me and while the buildings were passing by while the trees and the trash on the side were passing by these thoughts i carried. the thoughts are exactly like a train of thought exactly that is why they say that but who are they because they are exactly right but then there is the matter of the train so strong its coming on so strong its upon me. that is when my legs would stop gasping for air my lungs expanding i don't care where i am and the train passes and goes and changes sometimes i am along for the ride sometimes i am a spectator amused or whatever but when i have my legs i can go anywhere and the city is all mine and so is the train so i pick up my legs and go.
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