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As I sat in the train
there was a whistle from a distance

Slow and steady as the train left
I glanced through the window
the rush as it felt

As the train picked up speed
I saw a boy opposite
he looked at me as I smiled
lost in other world of imagination,
continued his play anyway

I looked out as the scenery washed away
still thinking about an happening
opened the pad and began to write 
as the junction neared, 
the train stopped at the red light!