On The Road Again – Life In The Slow Lane
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2 September 2017
A Dinner Parties and More Extra . . . A Poem Life In The Slow Lane Yet once again I’m made aware that It’s germane to the state of Maine One has to wait for the southbound train. It’s always late. It’s such a pain. While waiting here, it begins to rain. If it keeps up, I’ll go insane. Next time I go, I’ll take a plane to New York City. A poem by Robert Miller
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