Week Begins as It Ends

Tired when we spoke; then chaos on the Tube, as people sucked down their second wind in the tight space.

Ready to burst up and out into a night vibrating with a chatter and hum.

My side raced up. I followed, but heard foreign words, their elegance lost, but gaining the meaning of innocent criminality.

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