Oh Stop

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Speed is my portion, let me pass you by. I shouldn’t pause in this quiet night.

Your passengers were not meant for me, so I may not take them where they need to be.

Their fare is fair, for so fair I thought, paying too with open doors.

For now

I am in commission. I carry these voices and replace my freight.

Forever connected

Tearing away.

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