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Bus Ride Encounter

Teenage trainers and a bus ticket charm,
If you ever you see him running it's from a siren or alarm.

Hasn't got a lot of money and he doesn't really care.

Got a tattoo of a tear, he did it on a dare.

Tired eyes, he was out last night. His hands are cut, he had a fight last night.

He tells you tales about his life, you get scared and go take flight, off of the bus where he resides.

Don't be alarmed, he knows not why.
Written by JevDev
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