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The Bus Home

Lovers huddle close. Rain smacks the dusty pavement. Commuters bustle, Seeking refuge in doorways. Diesel fumes, cigarette smoke, Intoxicate the bus queue.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2013




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Date: 10/19/2013 5:24:00 PM
this image comes to life for me...I drive a (school bus) and can so relate to much of this one...nice write :)
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