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,:=/$¤£@@# Late, Or You Are Late To The Train. #@@£¤$/=:,
,:=/$$¤¤@@ It'S A Summer Afternoon And The Station @@¤¤$$/=:,
,,,,:=//¤@ Is Busy, Full Of Relaxed Confidence. @¤//=:,,,,
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,:=/$¤£@@# With Great Glassless Window Holes #@@£¤$/=:,
,:=/$¤£@@# Looking Out The Way You Came. It Is #@@£¤$/=:,
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