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All we're made of is stories
We were all bound for glory
Cursed to wander yet gratefully free
Over ballast and switches
Past the puddle filled ditches
Feel the hum of that steel in my bones
Scribbled thoughts lost in transit
Finding gaps in the fences
Heed the hiss of the air 'fore she rolls
Little rust laden fossils
On a road so colossal
The heaving veins of the beast I avoid
All we're made of is stories