Untitled Poem by grace mariner

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Its been said that God created the world in 7 days.
In 7 days you re-wrote my ending.
Searched for a distraction.
Found an obsession.
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How long is that track ahead?
This will drop me harder than anything I've ever known.
No uncertainty. No doubt.
Just elation.
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A smart girl would jump...hell, a smart girl would never have boarded!
Elation keeps me in my seat. Tickets please!
And all logic is lost...
in the beauty of the emotion.
No reason.
No smart girl here!
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I have viewed the larger part of this journey from another train.
Forced to board, the actress performs brilliantly.
A funeral train of jesters, liars and thieves.
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