Dreams, one day long lost?

You know how I was (and am) always scared of the little things setting off a mid-life crisis sometime in the future?

You know how I've always wanted to hop on a train and take it to anywhere, like you hear of in songs and books and stories from people other than you?

What if that doesn't happen? What if I never hop on that train? B would begin A.

But how do I hop on a train, take it to nowhere, and somehow, somehow, make it?


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