Inter City

The Inter City pace cars race the hearts of the leviathans. Whose is the reflection of the matryoshka? Look under the hoods, lifted away like onion skin.  Pull back the curtains until you’re certain.  Checkered pasts ripped to rags polish the photo finish on a face in a face in a face in a crowd.

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