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Apr 2014
One
The world around me slows to a crawl,
No one around me knows me at all.
I look over the crowd of familiar faces,
From various times and different places.
They laugh and they play, one and another,
All with secret pains, Iā€™m just like the others.
Andrew Switzer
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Andrew Switzer  New York
(New York)   
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