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There are times when what is to be said looks out of the past at you - looks out like someone at a window and you in the street as you walk along.

Tuesday, March 20, 2012

each click of the track

you fall further back
Posted by aliquidlunch at 3:59 PM

count every railroad tie

Posted by aliquidlunch at 3:53 PM

sounds unheard

Posted by aliquidlunch at 3:34 PM
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