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Thermuthis peeled a small page from the blue adhesive pad that she had purchased at the outward station

The girl in the shop had apologised

That only yellow adhesive pads were available

She asked Thermuthis why she still wrote poetry

As nobody read poetry

On erotic train journeys

 

Thermuthis wrote these words on the yellow adhesive pad and attached its only sheet to the window of the green refreshment car