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#trainstations
Games played at train stations As we all just slide by Our weathered eyes Begin to crack. We’ve dried up. Become husks As we drown in lassitude “To the End!” we cried!
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Jun 28, 2018
Jun 28, 2018 at 3:15 AM UTC
To The End
from skin to flesh and blood to bone from sound to silence and wind to dust from book to page and sharp to blunt from food to medication and a house to train stations and years to an unforgivable day, I wish to someone 'a good day' -Kaya
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Jan 22, 2017
Jan 22, 2017 at 1:28 PM UTC
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