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Bus Stop
Time stand still
your bus is not coming
the clock is ticking
and your phone is ringing
no one answers the call
guts spilled under your feet
clearly some fish
and some meat
divine retribution
is what this is
nothing you can do
but listen to what you hear
your bus is not coming
the clock is ticking
and your phone is ringing
no one answers the call
guts spilled under your feet
clearly some fish
and some meat
divine retribution
is what this is
nothing you can do
but listen to what you hear
Published 13th Aug 2012
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13th Aug 2012 4:30am
13th Aug 2012 4:38am
13th Aug 2012 11:53am
Sounds like the morning after the night before. I have had those mornings on the bus stop, just wanted to go back home and crawl into my bed to shut the world out.
Another thought provoker Jimm. Nicely done.
Another thought provoker Jimm. Nicely done.
