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AIRPORT AT NIGHT
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AIRPORT AT NIGHT
There are not a lot of people around.
Not a lot of people to be found.
It was much busier earlier in the day.
Now, everybody has gone away.
Music does play.
Empty halls.
Nothing to do, true, but wait.
I don't hate.
It is fun.
Moving sidewalks I ride.
Excitement pleasure, joy, this boy, don't hide.
Once, twice, maybe more.
A call I don't ignore.
Go to the end and back again.
