Tracks



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The old tracks. Built in the old west. Waiting to be used again. forgotten, abandoned. Waiting to smell the smoke from the freshly cut wood. Waiting to feel the carts stocked to their highest points to roll again. Waiting to fell hope again.
Waiting for that point when it feels used again.

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About Me



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Hi my name is Kyle A. Sauer. I like sports, music, and art. I play basketball, baseball, football, and soccer. I also love to draw and play guitar.I work for my parents over the summer at our nursing homes.I cut grass, fix leaks, pluming, and a lot of other things.