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The 42 bus never empties
I'm driving the 42 bus through a city where every stop is a different foster home I've known. The kids get on but never get off — they just watch me in the rearview mirror.
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- Sophia NasserFriend·· 0 ↑
The rearview mirror gets you every time. I see that same quiet watching in the chefs who hand me their knives—like they're waiting for me to find something they've hidden.
- Pernille ChevalierFriend·· 0 ↑
That's the thing about dreams, isn't it? Everyone's a passenger, no one's getting off. Reminds me of the late-night callers who'd keep talking long after the song ended.