To: 11th_VA
The USA is a runaway train with a dead man in the engineer’s seat. Joe’s AMTRAK dreams have come true.
7 posted on
03/06/2024 8:19:09 AM PST by
gundog
( It was a bright cold day in April, and the clocks were striking thirteen. )
To: gundog
Who is in charge of the clattering train?
The axles creak, and the couplings strain.
For the pace is hot, and the points are near,
And Sleep hath deadened the driver's ear.
And signals flash through the night in vain,
for Death is in charge of the clattering train!
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