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minus-squareAmericanEconomicThinkTank@lemmy.worldlinkfedilinkarrow-up9arrow-down5·12 hours agoIn a car I am in constant conflict, constant in risk. In a plane I am but a commodity, worth only my payment. In a bus we are a union, to endure together, and one another. In a train we are a tribe, fortified in goals, interests, as philosophers of old.
minus-squareJcbAzPx@lemmy.worldlinkfedilinkEnglisharrow-up1·2 hours agoHate to break it to you, but you’re a commodity on the train and bus too.
minus-squareAmericanEconomicThinkTank@lemmy.worldlinkfedilinkarrow-up1·17 minutes agoVery true, but a happy commodity.
minus-squareEcho Dot@feddit.uklinkfedilinkarrow-up8·10 hours agoI don’t know what buses and trains you’ve been on.
minus-squareAmericanEconomicThinkTank@lemmy.worldlinkfedilinkarrow-up2arrow-down2·10 hours agoOkay I mayyyy be glossing over the occasional pee stains, bad scheduling, overly expensive tickets, and occasional fella high out of his gourd taking the occasional break from his hazed trance to scream at me because I’m secretly the devil. Just the colors of life I say.
In a car I am in constant conflict, constant in risk.
In a plane I am but a commodity, worth only my payment.
In a bus we are a union, to endure together, and one another.
In a train we are a tribe, fortified in goals, interests, as philosophers of old.
Hate to break it to you, but you’re a commodity on the train and bus too.
Very true, but a happy commodity.
I don’t know what buses and trains you’ve been on.
Okay I mayyyy be glossing over the occasional pee stains, bad scheduling, overly expensive tickets, and occasional fella high out of his gourd taking the occasional break from his hazed trance to scream at me because I’m secretly the devil.
Just the colors of life I say.