I could heard the wind. They were flying so close to my ears. Like what I heard when I was child. Inside the train, I heard that voice. That wind voice. With smile around because I thought about all-happiness-things. Just the happiness part! With the wind voice as the back sound.
yeah, this evening, I rolled my mind back. To the train. And the wind. Even this evening I rode a motorcycle, not a train.
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