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Night Travel

It’s teeming under us. Trains depart. Hotel Astoria trembles. A glass of water by the bedside shines into the tunnels.He dreamed he was imprisoned on Svalbard. The planet rumbled as it turned. Glittering eyes passed over the ice. The miracles’ beauty existed.