I love the smooth machinations of my country
The double escalators from the first doors of the cabin at morning peak hour ... the bold clear arrows signalling how to line up
The clear persistent polite voices of the mrt heralders herding people to the centre of the car with their voice.. knowing we listen to loud kindly patient firm voices ... we like being told what to do.
The lush forests in cool comfort with no bugs
We have perfected the art
Of keeping the best
Pruning the rest
Am I setting up such a machine too?
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