[ .at.night,the.train. ]
moving as does motion pull, the tug, in all its falling weight, gravity-inertia working against my dirtyboy demeanor, compassion not my strong point, wanting eyes do wander, the tracks click to the beat, involuntary muscle once again defenceless, senseless, as that falling weight of words and winking pulls me to closer you.
© Bryan McLean May 2, 2010
038/100:2
moving as does motion pull, the tug, in all its falling weight, gravity-inertia working against my dirtyboy demeanor, compassion not my strong point, wanting eyes do wander, the tracks click to the beat, involuntary muscle once again defenceless, senseless, as that falling weight of words and winking pulls me to closer you.
© Bryan McLean May 2, 2010
038/100:2
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