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Feb 2019
Watching other’s lives walk by,
As we wave away our free time,
A single link in an endless chain,
Sanity seeping out the window again,
Family circles stuck in their tins,
Waiting for the snail paced roll to begin,
Gain a yard, but lose a minute,
No choice but to wait till the journey’s finished.
Written by
Ben Tol  21/M/London
(21/M/London)   
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