And now, as I look up
from writing

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I see a young man now with black hair and brown boots and grey clothes
carrying a huge bag of something on his back.
Is it a suit, 
or perhaps several suits on coat hangers in the bag?

It's the yellow taxis that I notice most

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and the rhythm of their movements - 
red braking lights, 
showing under the light grey morning cloud,
on the vehicles moving away from us.

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