Watching for your train
listening for that whistle
the magical moment
that I can run
into your loving arms
my heart races
as you step off
and fall into me
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Watching for your train listening for that whistle the magical moment that I can run
into your loving arms my heart races as you step off and fall into me
Author notesPrompt: Sipping Patience A contest entry
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