Writers on the bus
Give them some coffe
because they're almost sleeping
They're are tired
They can't make a good letter
with the bus shaking
but they're still trying.
Give them a recorder
and a new voice.
Because then, they can
say. They can't write anymore.
Then the bus stopped
in the terminal
And them hope is back
but their hapiness
make them forget
their loneliness
and then
another text
died.
with his author...
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