I stood under the golden sun.
I watched the trains go by.
Around I looked, I was the only one.
And wondered who left that sigh.
I stood there still, in the quiet.
I watched the moon take over
The sun set slowly, withdrew the rays
And I turned back only to discover-
An old man staring at the clock
With his robe abnormally thick,
He said "It's time, we shouldn't be here"
The spoiled clock said tik tok tik.
In disbelief, puzzled, I looked away.
Only to see, what looked like-
Me.
"You lost your love, wanted to lose your life"
Said the old man, as I started to fade.
"Stood close to a train" he whispered to me,
Pointing to the track on which my body lay.
I saw myself lie there helplessly
"Maybe there's still a beat?"
He nodded his head and grabbed my arm,
"Let's find you a body, you're incomplete."
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