The Misunderstood

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i look around, and i see trains going by, metro cards everywhere, but no people. i decide that it's time. i go over the yellow safety line. the one that acted like a trigger, that would make bombs go off, or maybe just a line, that frightened me as a child. i think for a second, and jump.

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