I am bowled over by a new thought each day...these thoughts are of various colour, shape, size and weight! Their power is such they compel me to key them in...but then there is also procrastination!
The huge bus camerushing byStanding on themedian of the big road I was a bithesitantAfter a flicker ofa secondI saw the busrunning over me...What a relief, theroad is freeI cross over andwalk towards home.
The huge bus camerushing by
Standing on themedian of the big road
I was a bithesitant
After a flicker ofa second
I saw the busrunning over me...
What a relief, theroad is free
I cross over andwalk towards home.
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