Lingering Shadows on the Train Tracks
Hand in hand with insane giggles
We hide amongst the trees.
Wounding their scarred barks with claims
Of undying love, friendship and dreams.
Lingering shadows whisper nightmares
To those labelled sane.
We slay our demons as we dance
Along the rotting tracks of the mini train.
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