Made up of trains.

A train is a running little towards
The town of brown valleys
Little by the Brook of red
I see the flags high with red and
Blue ,
Green Bay greetings are great
Ashore carry stories of people
And carriages packed with decent shape
Beliefs and Mathilda's baby with hurried up moon beam in the backyard
The night were silent with the stories
Of shelf.
He wore a red cap with brown Chick
To the Apple of red avenue
In the trains herald.
Written by AlisVolatPropriis8
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