.I thought these tracks were deserted,
but up on the bridge there's a train
stumbling by.
It's two AM.I'm cold and distracted
by lonely train whistles
to sky.
So I'll move west to Oregon
or south to New Orleans
and maybe I'll stay,
when I find something bigger,
'caus.
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