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Brunel's Language
Brunel spoke of bridges
And he stuck on to his
words.
Men and bricks in
harmony,
No speak of shagging
birds.
Brunel spoke of
progress,
Advancing, forward
times,
Finding truth in
history,
Following the lines.
Brunel spoke of travel
Every single day.
No speak of sitting idle
Or walls about his way.
Brunel smashed them
down,
And Juliette as well.
A rock star and a film
star
With a real rebel yell.
Brunel had a baby
That wasn’t built by
luck.
Brunel was a man
Who really cared for
trains.
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