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Raindrops on a Foggy Window
Drops race down glass, a silent race,
whispers of journeys left untold.
Bus hums a familiar tune,
passengers lost in their own worlds,
the foggy window a canvas of dreams.Gaze through the misty pane,
seek meaning in the scattered rain.
Hands clutch a warm, clear glass,
condensation trickles down,
fingers trace patterns of forgotten …