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May 2020
This afternoon driving in the wet
I thought of you, a near one of
ten years ago

I use to curse each bus
that did not bring you
And then curse myself
for cursing buses

****, so much water and
two children under the bridge since then
Gary Frances
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Gary Frances  69/M/Sydney Australia
(69/M/Sydney Australia)   
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