In olden times when trains were slower a plume of smoke filled the air wheels turned at a rate of iambic pent... meter and poets sat in carriages pipe or pen in hand rhythmic duh dums filled the body helping poetic charge and epic tomes of railway journeys created whilst travelling the land try writing on today’s trains with the warp speed finding a table facing premium forward aft full of beer cans and half eaten buns children encouraged instead of left at home youths so black in clothes and spirit the man behind crunching thru salted crisps the young boy playing loud war games with his shadow the girl in front her cleavage beguiling is the closest to any meter you’ll find no there will be no bestseller written today
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In olden times when trains were slower a plume of smoke filled the air wheels turned at a rate of iambic pent… meter and poets sat in carriages pipe or pen in hand rhythmic duh dums filled the body helping poetic charge and epic tomes of railway journeys created whilst travelling the land try…
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