i like picking you up from the station.
emerging. many to one. tractor beam.
now you know why i keep asking you to leave.
reset. think about it. roll the dice.
the game is packed away. good. and
i don't talk to the house that holds it.
let's make more memories with the steam train.
i'll only live where it goes. i promise.
Wednesday, January 6, 2010
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