Missouri misery

There’ll be no more trains from the station this evening, she said, in a telephone call, no more trains there’ll be no more trains and I’m spending the evening alone. I relied upon Amtrak to bring you back to me and put my trust in those great iron rails, but the thought never arose that…

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Bedrock

Home ( less) is where the start is, when you become a magnet for misfortune and a scapegoat for those who would look down on you, those who’d pass you by without a second glance by some grace be it God’s or some other deities there are places where though ill at ease you can…

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