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As My Bus Rode and Stop

POEM 18 AS MY BUS RODE AND STOP I RODE MY BUS LOOKING FOR THSAT SWEET LOVING LADY I HAVE BEEN LOOKING FOR ON THE BUS. AS I SIT ON THE BUS STOP WATCHING AND LOOKING FOR THIS LADY TO PASS BY FOR SHE CAN BEFORE ME AT THE BUS STOP. WHEN MY DAY COME TO AN END I HOPE TO HAVE THAT LADY I MEET AT THE BUS STOP. TO COME HOME WITH ME TO SHOW LOVING AND KIND THAT THE WAY I AM. MR. PROFESSOR. JERRY”BIG PAPA” WELLS AUTHOR

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