thinking of steam engies,those giants of the tracks;huge and covered in soot.
"time runs like a freight train"...a line from a song,a long time of track extending thru mountains, over bridges and thru cities in the dead of night.
I was born in a little town near the railroad tracks In one direction was a big city Folks who went there always came back In the other direction the rails ran straight to the west Wherever they went to we had to read in a book or we guessed
I was born in a little town
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In one direction was a big city
Folks who went there always came back
In the other direction
the rails ran straight to the west
Wherever they went to
we had to read in a book or we guessed