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The bus whirrs and shakes and brakes and errrs and I think of you. It stinks and clanks and clinks and I think of you. Its silence is screaming, its distance is gleaming and I think of you. I'm far away and exhausted and the bus excretes exhaust and I think of you. I burr and shake and brake and I think of you. and I think of you. and I think of you.
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Oct 27, 2014
Oct 27, 2014 at 6:15 PM UTC
and I Think
The bus whirrs and shakes and brakes and errrs and I think of you. It stinks and clanks and clinks and I think of you. Its silence is screaming, its distance is gleaming and I think of you. I'm far away and exhausted and the bus excretes exhaust and I think of you. I burr and shake and brake and I think of you. and I think of you. and I think of you.
#love#distance
dean-eyers
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Canadian
Oct 27, 2014
Oct 27, 2014 at 6:15 PM UTC
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