It does not matter now
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As solitude weeps
The train had left
The station
Long ago
It does not matter now
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Powerfully written. Also very tempted to say it was perfectly written. But perhaps, after my opening words, that train has left the station.
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Thank you Drew.
I personally believe in rowing one’s boat till the end but sometimes it is not in one’s hands.
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Exactly.
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Perfect imagery for shrugging off the moment that doesn’t matter now! Well-written!
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Thank you.
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Loved the imagery – time went by – it doesn’t matter now
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Thank you.
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My pleasure
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