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Trains


I feel everything at once, All jumbled and pushing into each other Unable to sort themselves out Frustration couples with anger Love, doesn't exist Rejection fills air contaminated by your voice Like being stuck in a train station, Stationary, One train flies past, The next incoming, beyond sight The first train is gone Never to return to the station The second is looming What is aboard is unknown Moving quickly through the tunnel Fast approaching I am alone at the train station Although people are waiting And some are pushing past me I am alone The approaching train is mine, What is aboard is unknown Moving quickly through the tunnel Fast approaching All that is left to do is step on Into the unknown Unseen
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