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The Train

Rocking
        Back
And
        Forth
Rollicking wheels
Clickity-clack
Long dark tunnels
A rush of air
Rush hour
Midnight
Squealing brakes
“Now arriving at…”
“This train is now
Out of
Service;
All passengers
Please,
Leave the
Train"

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