| STILL WORLD |
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| There must have been an incident. |
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| A cause. |
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| The start of everything. |
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| How else could he explain the turmoil? |
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| Was it because
the train was late that day... |
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| ...that he was suddenly struck
by those ever waiting crowds... |
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| ...on the same platform? |
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| Or was it the station clock that
had stopped at exactly the same time... |
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| ...as his watch? |
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| All those years... |
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| He was a journalist.
A man of the truth. |
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| Once he had the ambition to be great. |
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| To write trail-blazing articles
about important news. |
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| Exciting, innovative. |
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| A magician with words. |
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| Local news was his lot. |
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| His own self was
kept out of his articles. |
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| Cut, until nothing was left. |
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| He suppressed
those inner voices for long. |
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| He gagged them.
Found them ugly. Hated them. |
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