.Mid-afternoon, 3pm,
The cider-drinkerâs requiem,
These tickets I hold represent,
Hard-earned cash so wisely spent.
A platform change, stairs to climb,
Made the train in good time,
This coffee is spilt, this photoâs torn,
A bitch refrain, an emotion born.
I will not ta.
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