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I cannot help But feel the feeling That our trains have passed In the dead of night One before the other Ever so slight
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Jun 19, 2018
Jun 19, 2018 at 3:28 PM UTC
With A Woosh Of Air
I cannot help But feel the feeling That our trains have passed In the dead of night One before the other Ever so slight
Just passing by, one before the other...have we both since turned?
colmistoirm
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Jun 19, 2018
Jun 19, 2018 at 3:28 PM UTC
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