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At any moment, the mention of you can hijack my train of thought and bring me a million miles away. Sometimes, I’ll fight it leaving quickly. Jumping out of that fleeting vessel. It will hurt, but less than if I stay. Then, I’ll take a moment to feel the new wounds, but not long enough to linger. Mindful not to call another train. Sometimes, I stay there though racing down the track, in the memories with you. Dad’s there, too. Those memories, they’re the delicacies of the trip. The wound is worth it. But I cannot stay. All in a matter of milliseconds the train inevitably crashes home. Where I pick up the pieces, so no one will know.
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Apr 12
Apr 12, 2026 at 9:43 PM UTC
Runaway Train
At any moment, the mention of you can hijack my train of thought and bring me a million miles away. Sometimes, I’ll fight it leaving quickly. Jumping out of that fleeting vessel. It will hurt, but less than if I stay. Then, I’ll take a moment to feel the new wounds, but not long enough to linger. Mindful not to call another train. Sometimes, I stay there though racing down the track, in the memories with you. Dad’s there, too. Those memories, they’re the delicacies of the trip. The wound is worth it. But I cannot stay. All in a matter of milliseconds the train inevitably crashes home. Where I pick up the pieces, so no one will know.
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Apr 12
Apr 12, 2026 at 9:43 PM UTC
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