I decided I am a train… I’m on the track moving through life… Some stations I fly through… Others I stay for awhile… On the train with me all the time are the people I love most… And who love me… There are only a few of those…. My man…my never say die folks… There is also a first-class section… There are the other folks who love me… Want to be around me who I want to be around… But not necessarily all the time…. Some family…a few friends… There seats are always available when they wanna ride… The next section is filled with those… Who want to ride occasionally… Every now and then… Take a trip but know when it’s time to depart… “Hey I enjoyed the trip, but gotta go handle my business…” Finally there is the transient section… Those who somehow get on… Just wanna see what’s up… Maybe even wreak a little havoc… Eat the free chicken wings… Those get put off at the next station… No time on this train for that kinda stuff… This train is going places… No time for the dumb stuff… ALL ABOARD…
angelia
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This piece brings to mind the O'Jays' Love Train. Thank you for sharing this ride with us.
You know this has a stream of consciousness kinda feel. I am really digging it!
Good stuff.
Loved the way you consciously rubbed the train with life.
I couldn't help but to "get it."
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