Nov 2017
As I
stood
at the railroad
tracks
The feel
of
drowsiness
got me
And I
slumbered
on a blanket
Of stone
and iron
*But the bull never came
stood
at the railroad
tracks
The feel
of
drowsiness
got me
And I
slumbered
on a blanket
Of stone
and iron
*But the bull never came
Waiting for a train that's always late isn't the most fun thing to do...
