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30 years in a Hole Trains roll by,
Clickity clack,
Always going,
Clickity clack,
Never coming back,
Clickity clack,
Day by day,
Clickity clack
Night after night
Clickity clack,
Same old same.
Clickity clack,
Lay my head
Clickity clack
on the track,
Clickity clack,
No take back,
Clickity...
<3
I think this was made better by the fact that "Hang down youre head" by Tom Waits was playing in the back ground while I read it :)
"Hush my love a train now, but it takes me away from you"
Much Love
Ashley
Not A Suicide Poem
The mind lops off what is unuseful, too painful, restricting - the programming. Hope survives as a different outlook and attitude. Sharpen the attitude from time to time clickity clack! Not a train, a trolley ~(: D) - Stella