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Old rickety machine trundles along its comparatively, slow, journey keeping me awake with its tosses and turns Heavy eyes and tired minds slide shut all around and drift away from conscious shores I'd be jealous, any other day of blissful sleepers undisturbed by heaving engine screeching call Tonight, however I'm glad to wake for waking I am blessed with blissful sleeper undisturbed nestled against my chest
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Jun 14, 2018
Jun 14, 2018 at 4:26 AM UTC
Night train
Old rickety machine trundles along its comparatively, slow, journey keeping me awake with its tosses and turns Heavy eyes and tired minds slide shut all around and drift away from conscious shores I'd be jealous, any other day of blissful sleepers undisturbed by heaving engine screeching call Tonight, however I'm glad to wake for waking I am blessed with blissful sleeper undisturbed nestled against my chest
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30/M/Norway
Jun 14, 2018
Jun 14, 2018 at 4:26 AM UTC
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