
... in constant transit I am stimulate,
other times just a shadow of conversation .
In carriages of strangers. So familar
A chat in a vestervile made stimulate.
The mother, the child and the Somalian,
The beautiful woman alone on her own,
Thank signallin' faults for the semi and the conversation
Boyfriend awaits just down the line
what feels like hours slips away fine
as i point out the sights of the wet Wiltshire downs,
But there's no delayed kick off for the boy with the frown.
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