The Nightmare Before Christmas

This thing is going to haunt my dreams tonight:

Da-dunk. Da-dunk. Da-dunk.

Riding up and over every rail joint like it was a cliff edge.

Da-dunk. Da-dunk. Da-dunk.

Shuddering round every corner as if it were a counter-cambered right-angle.

Da-dunk. Da-dunk. Da-dunk.

Actually being colder inside than it is outside.

Da-dunk. Da-dunk. Da-dunk.


Da-Dunk. Da-Dunk. Da-Dunk.




Oh boy, this is going to take some therapy.


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