i sit
my truck is warm
so i don't mind waiting for the train
a friend once said that
"There is a certain romance to trains."
i agree fully
watching the behemoth pass by with predetermined grace
all the rust built up from across the continent
along with the brave one's art
also from across the continent
all here right now
in front of me
me.
me and my warm truck.
just like that train
we are about depart
to travel across borders
bridges and rivers
who no one knows the name of.
i'm leaving soon and i am up for the journey
i hope Lou Ellen is as well.
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