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"flahing" poems
There's something special about a named train, the Mallard, the Royal Scot, more romantic than a mere number. Ours was the Red Rose, pride of LMS. The London-Liverpool express flahing North, four-thirty on the dot, a sight not to be missed, exciting street players of jacks and hopscotch. She thundered through the blue brick tunnel, erupted into the grass-lined cutting, swallowed our footbridge in smog and sulphur. The we loyal fans ran home to eat our spam.
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Feb 7, 2016
Feb 7, 2016 at 1:50 PM UTC
tony-luxton
Street Players
There's something special about a named train, the Mallard, the Royal Scot, more romantic than a mere number. Ours was the Red Rose, pride of LMS. The London-Liverpool express flahing North, four-thirty on the dot, a sight not to be missed, exciting street players of jacks and hopscotch. She thundered through the blue brick tunnel, erupted into the grass-lined cutting, swallowed our footbridge in smog and sulphur. The we loyal fans ran home to eat our spam.
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imagine you are sick cold alone sitting in a coolish train lonesome thinking of your soulmate somewhere train departs scenery flahing by thoughts flashing by too numb to cry ice-cold nausea smile on the lips eyes closed searching for rest music on your song playing promising solace pulls and drags on my inside intense consuming i'm holding on tight too numb to cry searching for rest smile on the lips don't want a song but a warm embrace too far away too far away and distant scenery passing by thoughts passing by inside passing by too fast too agitated not tangible elusive too numb to cry ice-cold nausea smile on the lips far away (original: ) stell dir vor du bist krank kalt alleine sitzt in einem unterkühlten zug einsam denkst an dein seelengeschwisterkind irgendwo zug fährt los vorbeisausende landschaften vorbeisausende gedanken zu taub zum weinen eiskalte übelkeit lächeln auf den lippen augen geschlossen ruhe suchend musik an lied von dir trost verheißend zieht und zerrt in mir heftig verzehrend klammere mich fest zu taub zum weinen ruhe suchend lächeln auf den lippen will kein lied sondern eine warme umarmung zu weit weg zu weit weg und fern vorbeisausende landschaften vorbeisausende gedanken vorbeisausendes inneres zu schnell zu bewegt nicht greifbar flüchtig zu taub zum weinen eiskalte übelkeit lächeln auf den lippen weit weg
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Jan 24, 2018
Jan 24, 2018 at 8:01 AM UTC
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imagine you are sick cold alone sitting in a coolish train lonesome thinking of your soulmate somewhere train departs scenery flahing by thoughts flashing by too numb to cry ice-cold nausea smile on the lips eyes closed searching for rest music on your song playing promising solace pulls and drags on my inside intense consuming i'm holding on tight too numb to cry searching for rest smile on the lips don't want a song but a warm embrace too far away too far away and distant scenery passing by thoughts passing by inside passing by too fast too agitated not tangible elusive too numb to cry ice-cold nausea smile on the lips far away (original: ) stell dir vor du bist krank kalt alleine sitzt in einem unterkühlten zug einsam denkst an dein seelengeschwisterkind irgendwo zug fährt los vorbeisausende landschaften vorbeisausende gedanken zu taub zum weinen eiskalte übelkeit lächeln auf den lippen augen geschlossen ruhe suchend musik an lied von dir trost verheißend zieht und zerrt in mir heftig verzehrend klammere mich fest zu taub zum weinen ruhe suchend lächeln auf den lippen will kein lied sondern eine warme umarmung zu weit weg zu weit weg und fern vorbeisausende landschaften vorbeisausende gedanken vorbeisausendes inneres zu schnell zu bewegt nicht greifbar flüchtig zu taub zum weinen eiskalte übelkeit lächeln auf den lippen weit weg
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