Follow The Train Read Count : 67

Category : Poems

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The train is passing,
very fast, 
and quickly. 
The train roars past, 
with full force, 
and a certain speed. 

In the heat... 
of the day, 
between morning and evening. 

My eyes can barely follow.... 
.... NOW...
Where does he drive?
Maybe... 
To unkwown destinations... 
picturesque areas... 
Or further nations!

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  • Nov 09, 2020

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