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Tracks Of My Tears 

 

 

Abandoned, with no where to go
I stand here stationless
Forlorn
Where is my home?

 

Loyalty, means nothing to you 
I carried you for over a century
Now stranded
Feeling a fool

 

Worthlessness, you made me feel 
No longer needed 
Selfish you
With a better deal?

 

Divided, between city and shore
That’s what you said
Greener pastures
You supposedly adore

 

Regret, one day it shall be clear 
Until then, I ponder in hope 
Alone 
With the tracks of my tears 

 

By: Dino Cesta

 

27 January 2015

 

(Dedicated to the Newcastle rail line - the grand majestic lady of Newcastle - with her impending  truncation)



 

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