I am a freight train.

I am a freight train that rips past suburbs and stations and I pause between stops. I am manned by a solo driver- one who has been driving for too long without a break, one who had been driving for not long enough to deal with a real emergency situation. I am the freight train that require time for the compression brakes to screech to a halt because there’s too much cargo to stop at whim. My full force can kill, leaving a grease stain on the side bar.


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