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A Bus Rides Echo
The bus hums through the night,
a forgotten wallet whispers
between the seats, a pause,
where unspoken words linger,
like a rak sepatu on the porch.A conversation never had,
frozen in the chill air,
questions that drift, unanswered,
as the bus sways, cradling silence,
a momentary shelter from the cold.The night stretches on,
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