There's one type of train I have caught
But no tickets for it can be bought
It once quickly snowballed
Then it crawled till it stalled
I think it is called 'train of thought.'
I bet today's title you're viewing
Left you thinking there's naughtiness brewing
Being somewhat unkind
I'm afraid you will find
It was just with your mind I was screwing.
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