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trains are often silent i think about this, as I keep walking from car to car between the little doors that serve as purpose of connection to find an empty seat that i do until a girl does come along to claim the bag in the seat there beside me silence in a space shared where the scent of sour skittles is my focus as the mechanics of this machine so connected yet divided and claims DaVinci in this book I read "the paradise of mathematics" in which he found and made his own a discovery worth the while and so music breaks the silence as i sit to contemplate the scenic route all to myself unable to avoid the mystery of thought to my left to stay? i ponder where to after the destination i do not desire rather i sit alongside my imagination to picture the journey rather and i look out this window to see them waving to think if only i caught this image of paradise as the train keeps on i picture where it is i am going i'm so gone
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Jul 29, 2017
Jul 29, 2017 at 9:37 AM UTC
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trains are often silent i think about this, as I keep walking from car to car between the little doors that serve as purpose of connection to find an empty seat that i do until a girl does come along to claim the bag in the seat there beside me silence in a space shared where the scent of sour skittles is my focus as the mechanics of this machine so connected yet divided and claims DaVinci in this book I read "the paradise of mathematics" in which he found and made his own a discovery worth the while and so music breaks the silence as i sit to contemplate the scenic route all to myself unable to avoid the mystery of thought to my left to stay? i ponder where to after the destination i do not desire rather i sit alongside my imagination to picture the journey rather and i look out this window to see them waving to think if only i caught this image of paradise as the train keeps on i picture where it is i am going i'm so gone
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Jul 29, 2017
Jul 29, 2017 at 9:37 AM UTC
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