Fast Train

Train is moving
moving on, like bullet in the wind,
searching, train is searching on,
like eagle in the wind.
Fast train speed train
train of brutal heat,
high train low train,
never was an ever train
that ever could have one.
Blink just once, and miss it dear,
and close one eye, and half is gone,
but train train speeding on,
like hope like joy like love like life,
if not too careful, pass you by.
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