women waiting outside the train station
weatherbeaten cards pinned to thick-coated chests
some murmur, some push front, some wait
kvartira kvartira kvartira
higher and softer than the men pressing the door
takci takci takci
pushpull of arrivals, departures
somewhere to go home to
somehow to get away
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