the bus smells like mildew but feels as free as the sky as it flies
across the pavement
and carries me to
liberty.
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Poetry❝the lights are so bright but they never blind me.❞ 4/14/17 - #338 in poetry
28 ; and if i can make it there
the bus smells like mildew but feels as free as the sky as it flies
across the pavement
and carries me to
liberty.
