The railway station

Alone. Again, alone.
So sad I feel sometimes.
The same: my way to home,
The same:my strange sunrise.

Sometimes I feel like stranger
Who doesn`t sleep at all,
Sometimes I feel like baby
So helpless, so small...

I spend my life on station
And railway is my friend
Atrain, as inspiration
Me said:that`s all. That`s end.


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