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A poem about... oh what was it? I had it a minute ago... wait, it'll come back to me... |
| I lost my train, I don't know where; I had it, now it's gone. I HAD my train, that is, until you called me on the phone. You took my train right from my head, you got me off the track. I WANT the train that I just had, oh won't you give it back? |