Poetry, notes, and marginalia by William Michaelian
And yet those clouds are the product of what drives the locomotive forward.I love the sound in that second line, too: I can hear the train going by. Preferably at night. In moonlight.
Joe, would you settle for dawn?
I'll always settle for another day....
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And yet those clouds are the product of what drives the locomotive forward.
I love the sound in that second line, too: I can hear the train going by. Preferably at night. In moonlight.
Joe, would you settle for dawn?
I'll always settle for another day....
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