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Welcome to TrainWrite, where conductor Karen Eileen Sikola connects her original (and your submitted) ruminations on trains, tracks, and the lines between all of us. Thank you for reading and riding.          


 train /treɪn/ –noun 1. a series or row of objects or parts. 2. a line or succession of persons or things following one after the other. 3. a succession of connected ideas. 4. to entice; allure. –verb (used without object) 5. to travel or go by train: to train to New York.
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Down the subway’s mouththe panting breath of Pariskeeps him going on

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Meet the homeless, subway-riding dogs of Moscow.

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An Invitation     
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