Train-Less Rail-Road
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Dr John Celes
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Once a busy rail-road;
Lies abandoned now;
Wild flow’rs form the landscape;
Trains don’t run anymore.
Black rain-bearing clouds are rife;
Thunder storms strike oft;
Sun-light peeps through pitch-black sky;
People all have died!
COPYRIGHT BY DR JOHN CELES 24-09-2013
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