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Monday 18 June 2012: First Class

The first time
was first class.

I'd raise a glass
of champagne

to celebrate it
if I had one.

We soon reached
our destination.

(Cut to
train going through a tunnel).

It was so easy,
no strain,

which was why
we couldn't wait

to come
again.


Train in the distance

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