Wednesday, December 12, 2012
Bus
I laid on the seat,
In my eyes was sun and heat,
It looks like the clouds are speaking to me,
by making letters like Y or V,
Thank god my stop came when it did!
Moral:
Don't fall asleep on the bus!
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