The noon is rich
The day is concluding
Wait for the train in this cold evening
Though cold it may be
It pleasures me
Waiting a youth for a train in excitement
It reminds me
I wrap me up with a scarf
Mum did the same back then
Excitement I feel once more
Though why I’m not sure
But when the heat of the engines ignite
I want to travel in a warm train tonight
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