The train whistle blew
as it raced down the track.
Carrying the passengers
who may never come back.
Over mountains and plains.
Through wind, sleet, and rain.
Through cities and towns,
the view is abound
with glorious sights
but are invisible at night.
The traveler sees all,
What a wonderful delight!
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