Railway

Steady as the flowers we grow, as the trains we exist on sweep through the nearby grassland and the speckled purple carpet blends in from chair to floor. The world is just becoming a blur of clashing carpet patterns rushing by under my feet, without a gasp of air to take in my surroundings and the same anticipation of placing a stabbing finger onto a spinning globe trying to pin down a world you can’t travel at the same speeds with. 


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