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Trains (a poem)
Trains, they run
All over the world
Or at least America
Why do they run so slow
And yet so fast
They help me get across the state
California, Yay yay yay
Also they are crowded
And the WiFi sucks
Trains. Trains, trains, trains
Mother f*cking trains.
Existen y cada color tiene un sabor.
