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modern poetry, written October 4, 1989, on the Orient-Express going west |
| The Train Left Unpublished work (c) 1989, Lisa Page Weil All rights reserved. The train left a few minutes ago, and I'm traveling. October, and I depart. I'll arrive at the border. Since I last wrote to you; I've traveled this route. The compartment no longer feels crowded. De Daejen sen wuermer jeied Woech. |