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Mar 2021
The seven-forty leaves from platform one,
I see people rushing round like mad,
The train does not wait for anyone,
If you miss it then that is just too bad.
Shaun Yee
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Shaun Yee  Italy/Malaysia
(Italy/Malaysia)   
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