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Wednesdays and Fridays
this semester
I’ve come to sitting
on the left side
of the northbound train
so I could face the sunrise
and look directly into the sun.
It’s unhealthy, I suppose
exposing my eyes
to vague dangers
but I take my chances
because I know
in a few minutes
it might rain, maybe
and in a few hours
it would be night, for sure
and I would miss the sight
if I took it for granted
and regret it.