January 2012
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Then take me disappearin’ through the smoke rings of my mind
Down the...
– Bob Dylan, Mr. Tambourine Man
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thevirtualhermit:
When you see your reflection
In the bent and dented, scratched and tagged
Aluminum walls of an abandoned train
Face half-obscured by poorly
Scribbled profanity and rust
Body bent this way and that
By sloping walls, colors distorted
From sunshine through tainted glass
You look the way
You feel inside
Yet you love the character of
Abandoned trains, homes, and fallow...
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