The rush.

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rushhour
Wave,
After wave,
They
Come barging,
Shoving,
Demanding space.
Opaque
Figures all.
Irritable,
Overly agitated,
Everyone,
Staring, glaring.
Surrounded,
By endless,
Maddening,
Pointless chatter.
Ignorant,
To suffering.
Cursing,
Hating, regretting.
The
Very moment,
Of
Setting foot
Inside.
Detesting the
Decision
Even more.
Here
I stand.

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