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05. 10.

this bus never ends. it goes on and on, all around the country. all around the world. all around the universe. in another life, the bus stops sometimes and we get out. we take things in and out of it. we’re content with this notion. 

life stills gnaws at me with the question: Why Isn’t It You Yet? THIS IS WHAT YOU WANT. i can’t answer it. i’m trying, life. but am i?

around the world we go. next stop, is this what you needed? next stop, why does everyone else have it? next stop, please stop asking, if it happens it happens. 

but you still can’t stop wondering.