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Oct 2018
Train tracks and train lines is what I see
No obvious sign to stop me
One line crossed,
Another one stepped over
One gone right,
The other gone left
Lost in direction
No comfort or protection
Two more lines crossed
Another stepped over
Red rain drops now fall,
I'm now able to see them all
One more line to cross
No more to step over
Time to watch the rain fall
Fall on to each and every track
Train tracks and train line is all I see
Written by
Hannah Field  13/F/Armidale
(13/F/Armidale)   
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     Crazy Diamond Kristy and Erin Johnson
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