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greyhound buses at night.

greyhound buses at night. my own personal hell. sitting on a bus. green light makes your skin turn pale. dead. darkness. lights flash by as cars speed. two lights. white. red. reflections on the window. thinking thoughts. everything. coherent. but going nowhere. perhaps inside. deeper into the mind. just thinking. as lights flash by in the night.


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