
I often feel like I am a runaway train, bounced off rail and hurtling down some mountainside. I feel like I have cars full of people that depend on me to get them where I am goin, if only I could get back on track.
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I’m a train off rail,
rusty rattling through life
hoping the brakes work.
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— Haiku on Life by Tyler Knott Gregson (at Helena, Montana)
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Published on October 20, 2020 16:57