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| Oh, that light Oh, that white! 'Chester fantasies both day and night If these rails I did ride it would hinder the great divide*** |
If these rails
were daily travel
I would give
no thought to gravel
From a bedroom town
with no lunch pail
and never a thought
about the third rail
To a Manhattan office
scraping the sky
with male secretary
serving home-made pie
Then back home
to this station
where life with her
begins the vacation.
© Oliverio
were daily travel
I would give
no thought to gravel
From a bedroom town
with no lunch pail
and never a thought
about the third rail
To a Manhattan office
scraping the sky
with male secretary
serving home-made pie
Then back home
to this station
where life with her
begins the vacation.
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