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Plunging In Through The Moistened Depths

Splintered diamonds and shaded sunlight
Spread across the dreary brain.
Words appear like wolves in the night;
Heading nowhere, a speeding train.

Walking out, the daylight breezes,
Seeking in the seething rain.
Walking in, the daylight ceases,
Speeding, speeding, a speeding train.

Wonder why what matters, matters.
Wonder bows to utter disdain.
Wonder! Wonder. Wonder, why, it shatters
Heading nowhere, a speeding train.

Racing through the glittering plunder.
First to reach the tunnel, sane?
Dancing with the ghost of thunder,
Speeding, speeding, a speeding train.

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