The Rain-soaked Floor

The sound of the train

passes behind us 

we turn the corner 

A push of the right pedal 

the shoes in front

lift off the rain-soaked floor 

A push of the left pedal 

the keys jaggle to open the black door 

smell of sweat in the air 

Picking astro beads out of socks 

sharing a beer between three

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