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I stood

I stood waiting at the cold station

For a train that never came

I watched all the faces pass me by

I didn't even know your name

I smoked another cigarette
and another till the pack was done

I muttered under my breath

Since everything was gone

I had hoped for a future

I had it all planned our you see

But I had to accept and realize

That there was no future for me

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