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Train Traveller
The starlight brings a gloom to your face,
travelling into darkness and glowing grace.
The train breathes and enters the station.
You hop on with a backpack full of sorrow.
You cast me a glance through the wishing window.
You kiss your hand and wave, whispering
into my mind, "Perhaps we come together
again. Oh perhaps again we come together."
Then the engine starts and you roll away.
As you sleep in your seat you dream of me.
