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Drive that Train
Drive that train
Of flesh and steel
Come sunshine or rain
No need a sweaty grip
To know you got steady hold
of that one upright driving stick
Don’t jump those straight away tracks
When your thinking thoughts get thick
With things you’ve been told
When you feel the touch slip
Weary from your brain
Let yourself feel
Life in rain
nothing beats a train
nothing beats a train ride--even the internal ones we only imagine
That is the trick: Is it
That is the trick: Is it perception or is it . . . ?