ramblings and things

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I had sex with an ex in Birmingham.
I just happened to be passing through.
An hour between trains in Birmingham
So there wasn't much else to do.
She drove me back to the station
Though it really wasn't very far.
We had toast and coffee
In the quiet little cafe bar.

She said if you come back
We ought to do this again.
I thought I quite agreed I said
But I wasn't quite sure just when.
She waved to me from the platform
As the train slowly pulled away
After such a pleasant interlude
In an otherwise mundane day.

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