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A lonely poem |
| I sit at a train, and I wait As I wait I look out the window I see the Sun and the Sky, and it's great ! I then think of the places I've been to: I've been to School, to Work, I've been Home, I've been to Sad, I've been to Alone A moment of silent heartbreak I remember I'm still on a train I sit up, and straighten my tie I check pockets for pride, and again It's okay, it's in tact, I've survived. Back to silence and slow obligation I sit at a train, and wait on a station. P.S. no more mistakes |