Friday, March 08, 2019

Speeding Bye

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I get home and park up, I have ten minutes to get changed and out of the door.

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Wow I beat the train.

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As I look down I consider, this is the world we live in.

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And yet while the inside of the trains are still green,

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The lampposts outside are now orange.

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And the handrailing.

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At Rugeley Trent valley they seam to have forgotten these on the top of the bridge.

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I manage to find some orange though.

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I wait for my slow train

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while the fast ones fly by.

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I think, I’m getting cold.

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At the station I meat my brother and Yousiff. We head to the pub where hopefully there are two others.

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I look around…..

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And here is Phil

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And Rog. We have tea together, a few beers, a few more beers, which are then followed by yet more beers.

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The evening is grand, the evening is wonderful.

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