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Train number 2Scenery rushes past the windows, A blur of gold, yellow, red, and orange. Cranberry bogs and salt marshes. Fields of grass or water. This is my life rushing past me As I speed to another part of my existence. She’s just two states away.Train number 2
by ~lasttoken
Train number 1I’m taking the train, Riding to Boston for the weekend. Total travel time: 2 hours. I’m young and impatient, 2 hours! “We’d make better time if we didn’t have to stop for someone once we got going,”Train number 1
I complain. “Yes, but that’s how things are” my neighbor states, And I know he’s talking about more than trains.
by ~lasttoken
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