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Sometimes, when the last train brakes by the junction. It catches the track and sets off flares at the road crossing. Lights search the sky then and I stir from my chair. By a cooled fire and go to hold the rattling window. To steady myself in the trembling room. When the train pulls away, I stay there, stranded. In the same sinking darkness there was that night. All frozen and silenced by the sea.
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So where do I belong? And where do I begin and end? God laughed, not unkindly but knowing what might happen if just one insignificant human asked a few simple questions. I am a taste or a scent that you already know but have never tasted or smelt before. Where am I from? How do you remember me? Questions questions. Have I been telling myself the wrong story? What story am I part of? May 2, 2010. I spelt necessity right! .
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