A moment to myself
A moment to myself
Where
I spend the day
Travelling on a bus
That is travelling
On the road to life
I look out of the window of the bus
And the view changes all the time
A saw the leaves that was golden of the
Trees
And now it is Fall here on
Earth where I live
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