Poetry

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ABOUT TWO MILES NOT MORE,LOCOMOTIVE HAVE GONE PAST,NOW OUTSIDE IS
VERY STILL AM NOW IN THOUGHTLAND ONCE AGAIN,IN MY NOW LIGHTED
DARKISH ROOM THE DARKNESS HAVE LIFTED LESS GLOOM,AS THE ORDINARY
SPRINGS BACK TO LIFE OUTSIDE WINDOW PANE A BREEZY DAY LESS RAIN,
SINCE NOTHING CHANGES UNLESS GOD ARRANGES,HOW COMPACT THEN IS TIME
WHEN DARKNESS FALL'S UNAWARE THAT TIME IS HERE,NO GONG OR BELL FOR
TIME TOO TELL SINCE ABSENSE OF THE LIGHT,GIVES A REASON TO REMAIN
OUT OF SIGHT,WITH COPY BOOK AND PEN WRITTEN WORDS ARE ALWAY'S
WHEN,CAN EVEN HELP ME HOW TO SPELL AMEN,ANY PLACE BEGIN'S IN SPACE
BLESS US ONLY GOD CAN SHOW US OUR OWN FACE,BY HIS GRACE;TILL
TIME'S ERASE. Joe.

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