Your Very Own Bus

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Something I wrote in my diary in 2004, but not as a song lyric, and now inspired one. If you take public transportation you tend to see the same people for years--and then you don't. (Alas, the Tragic Bus). The corollary is the mercurial nature of relationships.

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