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Late Bus

Cloud released from my mouth its cold this morning and I forgot my gloves half a mile down the road I know exactly where they are on my counter... waiting early depart for a late bus I knew it would be late but I left early anyway thats why I forgot them I look back down the hill hoping to see the late bus come along, but accident on the road instead it happened right behind me no one hurt thank god blown tire, car dive into street light were I would've been standing if I left on time good thing I forgot my gloves

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