It doesn't matter which side of the tracks your from, the train still rolls the same.
Reality bites, and I've got the teeth marks to prove it.
Poetry, is the insulation that lies between the inner walls of the mind.
If my body were a tree trunk, the rings would surely reveal the time it has had to mature.
To be, I must endure the pain.
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