Stranded outside in the rain.
Watching the trains go by.
There's nothing I can do to stop them.
I don't want to. I need a ride. With you.
Trains go by as fast as the thoughts on my mind.
Our heads touch each other. I think I can read your thoughts.
Mine are sealed, trapped inside my brain, encrypted in a language I can't speak.
I want you to help me. Unlock them for me. I know you can.
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