March 22, 2006
Free Or Not
The train below spoke to the clouds above, "Float, Clouds, float. You are not what you were a while ago and will not stay the same for long, shaped by the wind that blows. So float, around the world you go. Your home is here and everywhere, no boundaries do you know."
And the clouds above spoke to the train below, "Run, Train, run. You are not where you were a while ago and will not be here for long, down the track you go. So run, until your journey is done. Hasten, quick, to your home, the one you've always known."
Posted by zai at March 22, 2006 11:22 AM
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