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Three buses.

Three buses came along
I’d waited at the bus stop for quite a while
Then three came along
Not two, nor one!
I couldn’t help but smile.

Firstly this morning I burnt my toast
Then the dishwasher stopped mid-cycle
If that wasn’t the most
My car hit a post
This really is taking the Michael.



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First and foremost a father to a daughter and a son, both, who I love more than dare say. Next a searcher, a gamer, a would-be novelist, a supporter, who loves socialising, the outdoors, and those moments when eternity touches the soul.