It’s just after midnight and a summer breeze wafts through my bedroom window, cooling my head as I drift further and further into a deep slumber. Suddenly, a cargo train emerges from the far-off night. As it rolls through town, its horns release a deafening, “WOOOO – WOOOOOOOOO.”
Will I ever make it back to sleep? It’s a question I find myself asking all too often over the last couple of months.
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