Whistling through the boneyard
20 November 2006
Train songs
Sometimes just the sight of railroad tracks extending to infinity is enough to invoke memories of my favorite train songs and to stoke my wanderlust for the road and the promise that life that could be better somewhere down the line.
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Sometimes just the sight of railroad tracks extending to infinity is enough to invoke memories of my favorite train songs and to stoke my wanderlust for the road and the promise that life that could be better somewhere down the line.
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