why does my life go so slowly and still screech on the rails? why do i get so nauseated when i look out the window when the train's moving? what deal did i make with that seedy little guy standing outside the rail station on the day i hired on here? look he said a roof as big as the one over the landscape and i thought he meant the sky not this little thing i see when i huddle under my deskfrom Purgatorial (2004)
Monday, April 6, 2015
Toy Trains
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