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WE stood in the shrill electric light, / Dumb and sick in the whirling din / We who had all of love to say / And a single second to say it in.
"Good-by! " "Good-by! " -- you turned to go, / I felt the train's slow heavy start, / You thought to see me cry, but oh / My tears were hidden in my heart.