Driving home at night
Driving home at night,
we match a train's speed and both
become motionless.
we match a train's speed and both
become motionless.
posted by Pete Green at
17:51
17 November 2007
About Me
- Name: Pete Green
- Location: Sheffield, United Kingdom
Poet, musician and snowflake. Sporadically sparkly. Rising slowly. Pedestrian. Grimbarian. Edgelander. King of the impossible. Big girl's blouse.
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- This rainbow is mine
- Bright and cold day: the
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- The sound of childhood
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