The platform is close knit
She is laughing with the world
Everyone is wilding
In this lonely pursuit of happiness
She is waiting for her ride
A train to Simon’s town
They crack at her jokes
Not knowing the cracks inside her
At last the giant millipedes
She found her peace in her pieces
Under the train to Simon’s town
The platform is shuttered
She got the last laugh
She won’t be going home
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