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the train
From my thoughts I can’t refrain
Running wild like crazy train,
Just about to be derailed
Breaks gone by that have now failed,
Scattered words forming out rhymes
Don’t have age and don’t have times,
Just one target to express
All the crush that I confess,
May the tracks keep me in line
To admire your divine,
Hoping I won’t slip the tracks
Reach your station without whacks.
Running wild like crazy train,
Just about to be derailed
Breaks gone by that have now failed,
Scattered words forming out rhymes
Don’t have age and don’t have times,
Just one target to express
All the crush that I confess,
May the tracks keep me in line
To admire your divine,
Hoping I won’t slip the tracks
Reach your station without whacks.
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