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Poems
Sep 2015
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the train in the distance moans like a lion
searching for its baby cub
and every night I hear this moan
as I lay, sinking slowly into the couch,
wishing for something to take me away
I wonder what happened
why all is lost
why the feelings in my gut are bewildered and tossled
something is different
something's not right
and just like the train
I do this every night
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