“4.30.14, 13 hundred hours, Amtrak station….”

Between the margins of this life I am searching for God

Faith is stranger than fiction, so I argue with God.

at least we are speaking some are lost in the woods

without dignity or grace feeling misunderstood.Amtrak

Believe me, Sweetie,
as sure as the sky
one thing to never question
we all gonna die.

Feeling lonely ain’t never added a day

“Don’t Panic Be Awesome”…
what more can I say?

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