Liberated from Lore
The chuckling train silenced by mans’ impatient nature,
To the bored and vacuous commuters, it now indentured.
Liberated from the gasping, excited children by the rail sides,
As it, the over-progressed nation ever chides.
To the misery of the bleeding hearted keyboard warriors it ever yields,
To wander by the soulless, overfallowed fields.
They trudge their drudge along the endless muted tracks,
Never again to sing the song of their once heroic thwack and clack.
Warrior Princess
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