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A Bus Stop Called LOVE

She got off at the bus stop called "LOVE",
and waited for true love she'd find.
He was not long in coming to greet.
At the bus stop called "LOVE" they did meet.

He queried what love was with her,
and she queried what love was with him.
They both thought it madness to ask
and both felt quite out on a limb.

"I think it's fantastic to love!"
said the man (whom she thought she'd call Joe).
"I agree", said the girl, with a gasp...
"Don't let's sort it, but go with the flow."



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