In the distance I saw a child bouncing on a trampoline, hair streaming golden in the lamp-starred night. I had given up feeling any real emotion at all about my lack of personal attachments or places to go. Yesterday, I stood on a station platform and watched the express trains go hurtling past at a hundred miles an hour, and thought, "If I was
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