A train I did find
Just in time
Though she no longer runs.
Passengers she did carry
Here and there
Maybe everywhere.
Can’t you hear her horn
See her billowing steam
If only in your memory?
Her glory days are over
But here she sits
For all to see.
No longer charging across the tracks
A stunning beauty
No power does she lack.
No. 736
You proudly sit on display
Thank you for your service.
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