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of flash, thud, shudder,
then the wailing...
that's half a young cat's life
Look at the trainLook at the trainLook at the train,the train, the train!
Rattling byClackety-clackat the back of the housesup on the track.
In our flatfaces speakof places across the sea.
In our flatvoices walk intalking, but not like me.
Hand on the bridgefeel the rhythm of the train.
Hand on the windowfeel the rhythm of the rain.
Hand on your throatfeel the rhythm of your talk.