The road is long and quite narrow
Was already sweating, up and below
Had to run hard to catch the bus
Far and more in the mad rush
Crowded and packed every little inch
No space to move or soothe the twitch
Completely jammed, the road badly blocked
No way through, every exit shut
Hours pass but not the woes
The crowd only thickens the traffic grows
The end seems never, the journey forever
Can’t even move or take a breather
The road is long and quite narrow
Still profusely sweating, up and below.
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