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The plains can drive you insane.

      The sameness is really a mess.

      A mistake?  I confess.

    It can drive you insane.

     Nothing to see for miles and miles and miles.

            There are no smiles.

         There is nobody around.  Being lost and never found.

   There's a feeling that can't shake.  Maybe this was a mistake.

     There's no song.  They've been there a time long.

   They are all alone.  Maybe they should go home.

        There is no sound.

     There are no friends.  Will this ever end  

           There is the rain,

            Sometimes, a train.

     Day after day.  Is this the way.

             The days never end.  There are no friends.

            The nights are never bright.