Subway Diaries VIII

I always thought that seashores cannot meet the subway. At some point, a man of sea met a train girl in the crossroads. However, in the long run, they cannot cross the bridge. There is too much water on it. He decided to walk away to the sea where he could set sails favoring the winds he chose to navigate. And she was back at the subway with her pen and paper, poems all for him. A seafarer broke the subway girl, her soul, her heart, her whole sense of being. Yes, it was not the end of her world. But it was the end of her. ㅜㅜ.ㅜㅜ  #19Dec15, CIG

 

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