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Rated: E · Poetry · Biographical · #2139625

I used to live near railroad tracks.

Midnight Train

A midnight train passes by my house
Nowhere near quiet as a mouse.

Its engine roared loudly
And the horn blew loudly.

It carried a freight to a faraway place
Travelling through time and space.

Sometimes it wakes me up at night
Giving me an unexpected fright.

The midnight train comes without fail
Paying great attention to detail.
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