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Midnight Train
The philosophy of a lifetime, scribbled on a page, how does someone rely on wisdom from another age; The secluded mind cannot travel the way of harmony, the input that is needed for the mind to see; If one is not too careful the mind becomes a snare, trapped inside itself headed for nowhere; One thing that does not worry me is the stopping of my brain, it just took off to parts unknown on the midnight train!
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