Saturday

train lines & danger....





























a better day it was until I realised lose...

So pretty the view it makes you look,
 next train coming, stand back if you could.
The gates wear age & signs are bold,
this is where a story unfolds.
One of eyes and ears,
one of tears and fears.
Pulls you in heart beating fast
nothing can be done as time has past.
A memory lost but served a day
for you & me to learn not play! 

rip 

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