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The train roars past me A beast of iron and fire Howling in the night Cries echoing through This neon suburbia A bordering stream The calls and track sounds Swirl through the air throughout town Day and night, constant At night, a soft lull At morning, a wakeup call At day, a wild rush Blue and gold cargo The steel shine of passengers Hailing to old times A call to my soul To jump and destroy, to run A wild beast astride
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Apr 18, 2021
Apr 18, 2021 at 11:08 PM UTC
Train Haikus
The train roars past me A beast of iron and fire Howling in the night Cries echoing through This neon suburbia A bordering stream The calls and track sounds Swirl through the air throughout town Day and night, constant At night, a soft lull At morning, a wakeup call At day, a wild rush Blue and gold cargo The steel shine of passengers Hailing to old times A call to my soul To jump and destroy, to run A wild beast astride
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21/Gender Fluid/Delaware
Apr 18, 2021
Apr 18, 2021 at 11:08 PM UTC
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