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the train

a roof it's thick swallowing matter
meters under various things covered
a lonely track it's meant for one
canopy protecting nothing but happiness

the sound of screech and hiss
swallowing back its pace forcefully
destination reached it has not
the fuels it runs out of

it has yet to see a tiny ray of light
the train, i mean
the unknown number of steps needed
the tracks, i mean
and the airless and dark underground tunnel
the train befriends

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