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Bus Number 268

Everyday for the last five years His dedicated routine was the same Catching Bus number 268 at 9am to be with her On Bus number 268 at 5pm to return home again Tuesday was like any other Though the bus trip home was not the same Tears fell as he stared vacantly out the window He would never be catching Bus number 268 again

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Date: 7/15/2023 9:38:00 PM
You reduced to me to tears with this one, Deb. Sniffles, Gershon
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