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The train is late. Not problematically so,For whilst I am going somewhere it is nowhere fast.Huddled in my coat as thousands have done on this platform I reflect,On journeys I have made starting here,And coming home from adventures.The rails are singing,A train is approaching.Until next time, more soon…

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