It's 8am, with the sun yet to rise.
A middle age guy is sitting at the rear of the bus.
Whistling tunefully on one of greatest oldies.
Forgotten the name for this split second.
But I have not heard such calm, such beauty for a very long long time.
Nice break for my fatigue morning.
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