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"At The Bus Stop"
The long windy wait
for an east bound bus,
does not seem to grant one much hope.
The hardened metal bench, near fully
rusted from years of snow and rain storms.
In my peaceful glass box i feel
safe, ( never the less, this is the most un-safe
part of town). I want to take a city bus,
away from here, just let the driver set
my course, to an adventure, a new
beggining somewhere, just wait till dusk
listen to old favorites, sleeping, awaking on
the bus, to where,
I hope i don't know.
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