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Two of Us
Two of us riding together,
On a steampunk train going nowhere;
Through breathing skyscrapers passing,
Our endless stories reflecting.
Two of us lost in the misty morning,
With light purple smoke in the air;
Dreams floating beneath the ceiling,
Of blissful things we deserve somewhere.
Two of us crossing the knee-deep sea,
Standing on the shore, steadfast;
Watching agitated waves erase our past,
Returning what we used to be.
Two of us, still together…
Going nowhere, boundless and shadowless.
