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“Nocturnal creative artists at work.
The night only fuels their quirk.
Then a sudden cacophony disturbs the air.
A noise no one can bare.
From a distance it can be heard.
It whistles, but it is not a bird.
It slows as it reaches its destination.
Breaking through the peace with its whistle.
The train stops as it reaches the station.”
– From “A Night At A Train Station” by Sengupta Tanay