THE T

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COUNTRY POEMS

All this money we did pay.
Yet, sometimes, there's a delay.
So, sometimes on the train we must stay.
It's going to be a long time before the train gets on its way

Too slow, it takes a long time for us anywhere to go. I know.
A while to go far.
It does cost too much.
A lot of pepple, I have no choice but to touch.
They really pack us in to the cars,
A situation we can't win. Don't make us grin.
They crowds can be loud.
They are too few, so often sitting at
the station, a long time, is what we need to do.
It can make you blue.

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