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On that one side of paradise In the Tropic of Cancer Along past warehouses and water towers Their backs turned squarely To the train that bumps and glides on the tracks My head leaning against the window I watch houses roll past me I see them as others do not I am offered a view into other lives Even if it's just for a minute
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