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Lonely girl at the bus stop

Lonely girl at the bus stop
You sit and await the bus
To take you home, where you feel safe
As cars pass by
Your eyes follow their bright shiny light
It’s 7 p.m. on a Saturday
The wind is a little cold
You are impatient and need to get home
As time tik by
You look up to see if a bus will pass by
You’re just a lonely girl watching everybody pass by,
Rushing time

©️ 2021 Anita Johnson

I can do all things through him who strengthens me.” Philippians 4:13

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I am a weird kid who likes to write the weird type with a little spice adore nature with the eye spend time reading whatever I like.

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