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There I was At the bus stop Chewing my nail Thinking back Sweet, hearty bliss Eyes closed And I am back again.
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Dec 12, 2025
Dec 12, 2025 at 6:18 PM UTC
Returning
There I was At the bus stop Chewing my nail Thinking back Sweet, hearty bliss Eyes closed And I am back again.
God knows where the inspiration for this one came from - I haven’t once been reminiscing on a fond memory while biting my nail at a bus stop. It was purely the image that I fathomed in my mind: myself, a cold winter’s day and the warmth of the past washing all over me.
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Dec 12, 2025
Dec 12, 2025 at 6:18 PM UTC
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