Bus Plaza



You, with your georgous big dreadies and bright hippie skirt were sitting
on the bench in the plaza last week. I tried to say hi but you were on your
phone. I kept walking by waiting for you to get off the phone so I could
talk to you but then you got on the 22 bus. I was the guy with the dreads
that kept walking past you. I hope to see you around again, your aura is
beautiful!

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