AntonyJoseph
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Rusty tracks cut through the overgrown grass,
Where silent echoes of old journeys reside.
Shadows of forgotten trains softly pass,
Leaving empty platforms side by side.
The platform clock sits frozen in its place,
Marking time for steps that come no more.
A quiet stillness fills this peaceful space,
Unlocking memories behind a closed door.
When you pass by places abandoned by time,
Do you wonder about the stories left behind?
Where silent echoes of old journeys reside.
Shadows of forgotten trains softly pass,
Leaving empty platforms side by side.
The platform clock sits frozen in its place,
Marking time for steps that come no more.
A quiet stillness fills this peaceful space,
Unlocking memories behind a closed door.
When you pass by places abandoned by time,
Do you wonder about the stories left behind?
