You hold the warmth in ceramic hands
Sansevieria stands tall and straight
Steam rises up in silent bands
Two strangers share this quiet fate
Platform ceramic holds the dark
Two pulses mark the separate arc
No names spoken between trains
Roots intertwine in cement veins
You watch the liquid climb the walls
Epipremnum trails toward the track
Sirens scream through concrete halls
Green thoughts rise but don't look back
Platform ceramic holds the dark
Two pulses mark the separate arc
No names spoken between trains
Roots intertwine in cement veins
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