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Post by Steve on Jul 3, 2007 22:20:25 GMT -5
if the trolley bells of Stone Harbor sound too Hokey, too dead to the S.U.V. too decayed for the matchbox sized speedster then go off into the woods get drunk in the silent air anywhere there's a nice place next to Multanomah Falls where there aren't even telephone poles.
if the trolley seems but a dream too insignificant to keep on life support too decrepit to admire too shameful and pathetic then go off and hug your grandmother hold her frail bones that were once as strong as the trolley rails sit in the sofa she hasn't replaced the same cushions that held you while your diaper was changed.
if the clang of this bell bothers you then the church should stuff newspapers into their bells and ring silent as heaven or the blackness that replaces life.
if the ding of the trolley doesn't sing the way you wish it would perhaps its time to mature and learn that its not all for you.
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