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Train lights
High speed,
Bright lights.
They come at me,
With malice in mind.
I’m blinded by these,
Bright lights.
Torn by these,
Two eyes.
My heart it beats,
Fast,
So fast.
My head it pounds,
Hard,
So hard.
My life it ends,
So suddenly.
My past erased,
By the death of,
Me.
Bright lights.
They come at me,
With malice in mind.
I’m blinded by these,
Bright lights.
Torn by these,
Two eyes.
My heart it beats,
Fast,
So fast.
My head it pounds,
Hard,
So hard.
My life it ends,
So suddenly.
My past erased,
By the death of,
Me.
Published 28th Aug 2023
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