Thoughts on the train
One cabin,
Two strangers stood,
Looking out the window as they alway do...
One at his future,
Another at her past....
They never did realise,
The present that crossed their paths...
Two strangers stood,
Looking out the window as they alway do...
One at his future,
Another at her past....
They never did realise,
The present that crossed their paths...
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