WATCHING THE TRAIN

I sit in my car.
They really go far.
The trains.
Where do they go
Yes, I do know.
I watch as they leave. I greive.
It's going west
I think watching the train
is really the best.
Wish I could go too.
I cannot it's true.
Nothing I can do.
I am blue.
Here, I have to stay.
At least, another day.

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