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It chugs slowly under a wet stone arch bridge
The drops of rain beat hard on the glass
Split themselves into million beads of their own
I see black clouds
Almost the brim of a cowboy’s hat
It’s dry elsewhere.

It takes me home.

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  1. u’ve my mail id, cud u pls mail me? i need to ask u something πŸ™‚

    and i really loved this bit, ‘it takes me home’!!!
    and thanks for the ‘farmer’ one too.

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