The London Underground

The Smoke is cosmopolitan,
So take the Metropolitan,
Or come in on the District Line,
(Provided that the weather’s fine).
A myriad faces you will see
When riding on the Jubilee,
The Piccadilly, Northern too,
The Circle, Central, Bakerloo.
So many lines, are you confused,
Or like Victoria, not amused?

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