on a tube ride to hampstead
as I enter the domed enclave
and escape the recycled sea
I become one with a crowd
who are waiting to be …
transported to their destiny
the languid snake passes
through the doors of change
identifying their being
asserting their right …
oblivious to their plight
swiping the card with certainty
never doubting the system
I am transformed by entering the station
from standing in a crowd
I am enclosed by
the arms of freedom
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