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Never-Ending Train

This ride we call life is
like a neverending train,
speeding along in the rain
On it everyone has a seat,
This is where we all meet
People come, people go.
But their seat is still there
Even if they've just gone elsewhere
Our memory holds them there
Big or small, short or tall
We will remember them all
As if they never left at all


All poetry and other writings here are copywritten 1990-2004© by L Murray

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