Sloe
Locomotion
On this frosted
Christmas
Mourn
Cold
Fresh
&
Sharp
Snow flakes drift in the
Brezze
Like notes falling Melodiously
From an
Angels Harp
While all the while dancing in reflection
on the rays from the fairylights
That Highlight
This Streetlight
From
The veil of this Dark
Night
Billowing Clouds
of Steam
Rise
Like a
Phoenix
And Black sweat and Monoxide
Gas
Whip up
A cyclone
Above the
Rooftops
Like a Festive Fire
Has Engulffed
All of this
And
Yellow Windows
And
Steel Clang
On the Tracks
And the Mourning
Braes in this
Red Dawn
Of
Noel
With
it's
Coca Cola Cheer
Coal for Christmas
Again
Is fuel
For the Engines
Fire
And A change of Platforms
And Direction
At the Next Stop
I sit here on then
Train
And
Grieve the Woes
Of the journey
And
My Mistakes
Along
The
Way
Locomotion
On this frosted
Christmas
Mourn
Cold
Fresh
&
Sharp
Snow flakes drift in the
Brezze
Like notes falling Melodiously
From an
Angels Harp
While all the while dancing in reflection
on the rays from the fairylights
That Highlight
This Streetlight
From
The veil of this Dark
Night
Billowing Clouds
of Steam
Rise
Like a
Phoenix
And Black sweat and Monoxide
Gas
Whip up
A cyclone
Above the
Rooftops
Like a Festive Fire
Has Engulffed
All of this
And
Yellow Windows
And
Steel Clang
On the Tracks
And the Mourning
Braes in this
Red Dawn
Of
Noel
With
it's
Coca Cola Cheer
Coal for Christmas
Again
Is fuel
For the Engines
Fire
And A change of Platforms
And Direction
At the Next Stop
I sit here on then
Train
And
Grieve the Woes
Of the journey
And
My Mistakes
Along
The
Way
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