Train Rides

It can take an hour or two
But the ride
It always seems worth it
Sitting with a book
Or standing with some music
Live entertainment
And beggars too
Happiness
Sadness
And Anger too
Maybe love at first sight
That perfect somebody
The door shuts before
Words could be exchanged
A walk of shame so hard to get over
Wake up the next day
And watch it all start over

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