The clock goes,
tick tock
tick tock
at two O'clock
A train, it lumbers impeccably down railroad tracks.
In
... a tunnel.
A tunnel
... in my mind.
In my mind
... until,
a silver bullet it comes out the other side.
I am the only traveler tonight
Alone
The clock
goes
... tick tock
...... tick tock
at three O'clock.
Written March 20, 2007
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