another dollar fifty another ride on the bus the seat left alone is still warm the person next to me talks to me as if he knows me but that`s ok i don`t mind i look out the window while he talks on i do the usual try to figure out what these people do. in their own solitude some seem so plain some seem so lonesome lost depressed and true it`s all inside of you. wandering and waiting all your life for something new to change you but it all seems to turn in circles nothing`s new finding and learning all you need is something to guide you nothings stimulates no inspiration
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