New Places, No Regrets

Two more hours ‘til this train comes through.
Wearing thin patience, it’s just the start of what I go through.
I’ll catch the 2:15, and find a place that’s new, at least to me.
I’ll find a comfort in knowing avenues, apart from the streets.
I’ll pick the first one I see, and take a left,
Cause everyone know’s I haven’t done anything right in years.





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