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Real steel Stepping into the train Smell of old leather wafts the air Deja Vu slip through the mind Sits next to the windowpane reminiscing Couchette and crotchet-blankets The night fall asleep Dark subway tunnels Black fumes and rigorous hooting Departure and arrival Screetching brakes Roaring engines Weekend gateways Sundress and hats Codroy and bell bottoms jeans Suitcase and newspapers Home and away New skies and Fading memories
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Aug 17, 2019
Aug 17, 2019 at 2:37 AM UTC
Good Old Days
Real steel Stepping into the train Smell of old leather wafts the air Deja Vu slip through the mind Sits next to the windowpane reminiscing Couchette and crotchet-blankets The night fall asleep Dark subway tunnels Black fumes and rigorous hooting Departure and arrival Screetching brakes Roaring engines Weekend gateways Sundress and hats Codroy and bell bottoms jeans Suitcase and newspapers Home and away New skies and Fading memories
Soniathesoulfulsistar
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F/Nairobi, Kenya
Aug 17, 2019
Aug 17, 2019 at 2:37 AM UTC
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