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He's living next the rails.
He can tell you things of different
cars and trains.
Now he's trying the whole day to switch off time
by causing train-delay.
Could be enough
if only he's the pilot
once a day.
Not a word to compensate.
Not a sentence to describe this
desperate state.
Not a picture to compare.
We step into a room of opaque air.
Could be enough
if only we are pilots
once a day.
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