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The silent Bell
Like the ringing of a bell
On an approaching train
I have passed

Carrying with me
A blast of cold and
Wet air

The Smell of Diesel
And the promise
Of change

The chance to board
To travel to
A new destination

Like a bell I started small
Ringing louder until
You could not ignore me

My doors open
Standing first in line
You hesitated

While others boarded
You waited in

So short a time
Yet when the doors closed
You seemed startled

Once more the bell
Chimed out my

Fading fast amid
The thunder of
My departure

Like a bell my cries
Drifted to silence
As I continue my journey


By BramptonMC

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