Do not decode these cries of mine, they are the road and not the sign

Saturday, July 25, 2009

Locomotion

My love is a speeding train
I'm faster and stronger than all the rest
My coals burn hotter than yours
My smoke billows further into the heavens
My whistle is heard in every inch of the countryside
And just when i start to bask in my own glory
I look below me...

I'm off the rails!

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