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never in a rush to get where I'm going that's why I don't fly when I travel I rather go by train I can blink and still never miss a thing I'm most inspired when seated in a boxcar alone like I'm in a car of my own jotting a bunch of words into a poem either leaving a place or coming home fills the air like a rag to riches country song sung in reggae tone sun gone shine even through closed blinds can't stop the luminous mind from passing through the cracks of time it's asinine to think that no matter how fast one go and never slow it's brainless to believe that one got there first and no matter how bright one might be it's foolish to think one thought it first originality is like panning and planning to find gold original is only a word like special different from usual but what is usual it's habitual expectation often happen as expected different from what occurs in change of method did I just sneak up on you did I just push you off a cliff did I just leave you hanging and told the world oops you slipped off the intended script can't a habit is a trip can't help it without being codependent that's rather do it alone no codefendant can't blame no one else confessing to myself people call you crazy should you be concern about your mental health there's no method to the madness I choose not to go by plane doesn't mean I don't wish I had wings