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Bus stop Bus Stop Your whereabouts unknown Every morning I look forward to My time spent alone I listen to my music As loud as it can go But where is the bus? Nobody knows I know the entire route Potholes and all When will it get here? I can't stand being stalled
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May 16, 2025
May 16, 2025 at 5:53 PM UTC
Bus Stop
Bus stop Bus Stop Your whereabouts unknown Every morning I look forward to My time spent alone I listen to my music As loud as it can go But where is the bus? Nobody knows I know the entire route Potholes and all When will it get here? I can't stand being stalled
#waiting#bus#stop
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SunnyL
May 16, 2025
May 16, 2025 at 5:53 PM UTC
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