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I Ride the Bus The Omnibus The Bus of Dreams The Bus of Travel It Goes From Point A to Point B You can't ride the bus without walking Walking along in a Martial Stride Clicking in my pocket an Altoids tin Full of the tools of Life Fire Cutting Key These are the things a man needs to survive in modern life Fire- The fire outside like the one within Cutting- The tool to set things free from ******* Key- The entrance to a man's place of shelter Carrying along my wheely case Full of the tools of knowledge Books Tablet Computer Paper These are the things a man needs to learn better of himself Books- The knowledge of humanity available at a glance Tablet Computer- The ability to converse with the world entire Paper- Ancient and Modern commodity of learning Every weekday I Travel to the Bus Stop, Travel on the Bus To my place of learning And the bus is not only moving my body, but also my eager mind And so, as I sit in the seat which has been sat upon a thousand times by a thousand butts, I think... "At least I don't have to worry about parking?"
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Sep 19, 2021
Sep 19, 2021 at 2:18 PM UTC
Riding the Bus
I Ride the Bus The Omnibus The Bus of Dreams The Bus of Travel It Goes From Point A to Point B You can't ride the bus without walking Walking along in a Martial Stride Clicking in my pocket an Altoids tin Full of the tools of Life Fire Cutting Key These are the things a man needs to survive in modern life Fire- The fire outside like the one within Cutting- The tool to set things free from ******* Key- The entrance to a man's place of shelter Carrying along my wheely case Full of the tools of knowledge Books Tablet Computer Paper These are the things a man needs to learn better of himself Books- The knowledge of humanity available at a glance Tablet Computer- The ability to converse with the world entire Paper- Ancient and Modern commodity of learning Every weekday I Travel to the Bus Stop, Travel on the Bus To my place of learning And the bus is not only moving my body, but also my eager mind And so, as I sit in the seat which has been sat upon a thousand times by a thousand butts, I think... "At least I don't have to worry about parking?"
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JustinPfirsch
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JustinPfirsch
42/M/Home
Sep 19, 2021
Sep 19, 2021 at 2:18 PM UTC
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