Many years ago, use to wait for a train,
at the old train depot,
so dark and dreary,
such hard curved seats,
they were.
The lights in there were
so dim, it was hard to
read my comic bookis.
Brother and sister,
mom and I would
go visit family
in the big city,
every so often,
it was such an
adventure each time,
I waited and looked for
the train to...
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