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The train rumbled past the quiet roadside, its vibrant orange locomotive pulling a line of stacked shipping containers marked with the bold letters "MSC." The rhythmic clatter of its wheels echoed through the overcast sky, a stark contrast to the stillness of the nearby highway. A lone car drove by, its driver glancing briefly at the massive freight train as it crossed the bridge. The scene felt timeless, a fleeting moment where the relentless march of commerce intersected with the quiet pulse of everyday life. The train continued its journey, disappearing into the distance, leaving behind only the faint hum of its passing and the lingering sense of connection between distant lands.