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Aug 26, 2007
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freight train brain
The freight train comes around the bend
Twisted thoughts run through my head
I close my eyes but still I see
Laying my head down tortures me
Vivid visions constantly flash
Hopes for serenity are dashed
Every night it is habitual
I can’t get used to this ritual
I just want to sleep
Instead all I do is weep
— Frost Smith, Aug 26, 2007
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