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The reverberating solitude of the tiny cabin soothed her soul on the train,
Her savior in the cold night, delivering her from the evils of the
Abandonment and instability he promised her. Her shepherd through
Black pastures only lit by the stars, the westbound train slowed to a
Delicate stop in the dawn of a December morning as she breathed serenely,
Beginning again miles from his city and her heart in the Atlantic.