orgami's Diaryland Diary

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a b u t e m e n t z

rail yard lights shinning on the
pillars...some graffitti etched on in white with orange..climbers too with gear to get up there...the spotlights and nightlights from the sand tower and train shops gleaming..the dark shadows and the rain from the far overhead deck humming with the evening late night rush..the trees underneath to the sides woven with winds and shiny with dampness...sit on a rock quiet and smoke a cigarette..think of how many years Ive been here...all the times ..dressed in my nice warm jacket and hoodie and toque..the last of smokes....the gondola cars sitting
curved into the yard...the tankers shinning....keep thinking of when it gets really cold past halloween..when the leaves all blow off with the winds and rains...the cold clear skies in mornings or nights..the lake always open till december...the spray freezing up on the short little shores we have....the early nights..My fave streetlamp on our quiet street and the tree that will move in the wind at night and toss shadows on the wall..Shhould have worn a hoodie today...just a shirt under this and Im cold...get changed..pick up my movies and come back into the city...about a eight kilometer trip...cross the city but its flat..

2:43 p.m. - 2013-09-16

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