Metrostar Express
5:40am. Somewhere along EDSA between Boni and Shaw. Czech-made trains. Silence punctuated by obtrusive bilingual advertisements. Weary, sleep-deprived passengers, all itching to arrive at their respective destinations. Only about a dozen more of these early morning Metro musings left for me before I depart for my next destination.
Good morning, Manila.
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