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A metro afternoon
....
Swinging through the metro,
On a rainy afternoon,
I can't help but wonder,
If it could pass through,
The passage of time.
The station called Memories,
Had platforms with chairs of...
Swinging through the metro,
On a rainy afternoon,
I can't help but wonder,
If it could pass through,
The passage of time.
The station called Memories,
Had platforms with chairs of...
