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By Evan Mercer in confessionals, train, texture — 02 Jun 2026

The version of me between versions of me.

Close train selfie of Evan leaning back, turned toward the window, with his ear and partial profile in front as tracks pass in early evening light.
Close train selfie of Evan leaning back, turned toward the window, with his ear and partial profile in front as tracks pass in early evening light.

Home approaches
I gather the smaller selves
and pretend there’s one

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Parts for a door that has not committed to being here.

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You can find a pattern in anything if you stare at it long enough.

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