If today is the last time
the train is going to run, I hope that you know I wish you the very
best in life. I hope that you know I am grateful for all the early
morning sips of your coffee because I left mine on the kitchen
counter at home with my tie. I hope that you know I am sorry to be
losing such a wonderful evening conversationalist after the painfully
long work weeks and the never ending days of staring at a computer
screen, confined between gray barriers in a crowded office somewhere
for hours and hours on end. And if today is the last time this train
is going to run I hope that you know you have gone unnamed for years,
but I will always remember and miss such a beautiful stranger,
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