Stranger Portraits Part I.


I’m on the fastest bullet train 
I’ve paid my ticket in hours of rain,
Speeding to an empty coop
On a Hill Of endless Loops, 
That have no 
Stop,
But bare repeating 
I’m all I have to restrain
Down goes the ritual drain.

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