Nepean River rail bridge.
Climb out and down – from tracks to pylon. Sit. Wait. Water below.
A lo-o-o-ong way below.
Steam train comin’. Water spurting. Hot. Scalding.
Easy choice … except all vertical space is a barrier.
Everybody loves the sound of a train in the distance.*
Bullshit.
Jump. Scream. Splash.
* Train in the Distance from Paul Simon’s 1983 album Hearts and Bones .
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