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Don’t Miss the Train
In a ticket lies a new path
You can fly south with no regret
Feels great I bet, you do the math
The aftermath is what you let
Hurry and join the moving train
Brave the rain for a golden coin
You can rejoin a whole new lane
There is a gain where they adjoin
The dark sooth calls to the grey skies
With its loud cries, freely it falls
Hidden in stalls are muffled sighs
Severe old ties, time for new walls.
Vera
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