"As I stood at the last door of the last carriage today I saw the first door of the first carriage as the train went round a minor curve in the tracks.Not the whole carriage, just a whisper of a glimpse, and I thought to myself, what a lovely smile this train would make."
Something I found in the draft box of my phone
Saturday, March 28, 2009
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