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Ready to Go

It’s the same in every city you go thousands of people lining up and ready to go.

I have been here for 7 mins or so, first to get there and ready to go.

Waiting and waiting as it goes, watching people line the plat forms making sure that they are lined up at the door.

Although I was first you think they would know, but simple is as simple goes.

As the train apporaches the plat form is full, yet people are selfish and they are still ready to go.

Lined up in order like cattle loading on to a ramp, the reley race and quick dash gets on the way and here we go.

Shoving and pushing and rudeness to see, forgetting that Respect is more then a no show.

Musical chairs played once on board, seeing who can get there first and stepping on toes.

Once on board and ready to go, every other is curled up and sleeping and a way we go.

Stairing, and snoring, squeezing, and boring, lip sinkers, and body odor to boot.

Each morining we are like family and we are ready to go.
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