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Mar 2017
I sit
I wait
I see shadows pass
And people go
But there you sit
All alone

Your hair down
A latte steaming
Laptop open
Music blaring

You're beauitful
You need to know
With every movement
I see your heart and soul

This stranger
The one sitting all alone
Is one I feel
I need to know...
K
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