train to paradise.

April 12, 2012
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I tried. To put my hands onto the cold slippery metal bars.
I tried to get on the train to paradise with my mom.
I felt my fingers one by one slipping off slowly.
I tired to run at the speed of light to catch up.
With the feeling of fire burning through my feet.
Slipping off the tracks I pray I will be on the train
Of paradise someday.





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