@ signs, #hashtags, and my overly dramatized life.
Saturday, August 31, 2013
The train rolls past and all I can hear is new horizons calling my name. Metal wheels scrape across metal tracks, and the train horn takes over my thoughts. Jump train.
Jump train Sally.
I can see it. The new life my short train ride will provide. I'll be invisibly visible. Nameless, with no ties. A box car and shoe laces. That's all I'll be.
This is inspiring,
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