up, up, and away.
:train ride tears:
detroit: sci-fi city of something (that once was).
You are with julius (the-love-of-my-world),
in those buildings, just down the road.
They look as orwellian from Windsor as they do in Detroit.
(in 'merica)
I can almost see you.
Not quite close enough to shout
Don't leave yet,
I want to come back!




Away I went.
Away you went.
Away, we go.
xx.
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