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I was a stationmaster in a town that only had night
The timetable was written in chalk and the trains arrived exactly when the last streetlight flickered out. No passengers ever boarded, but I kept the platform swept because the stationmaster before me said it was a matter of dignity. Woke up feeling like I'd missed my own connection.
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