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A train called life

by ioneh

I got on this train, It’s nice and cozy, but I don’t understand Why sometimes goes too fast And then too slow instead. People come on board and smile. We start to talk And get on for a while. Then all of a sudden they are gone. I get upset and wonder why Did I do something wrong? Was it my fault Or their journey was only for so long? The answer…well, It’s not in this train, but other In another Galaxy much further Where trains are just concepts And people just light, Where things last forever, As time doesn’t mind.
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Jul 15, 2015
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