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All alone I stand still watching from a distance I scream as the people walk by but no one listens A shadow different from the rest stares back at me I try to grasp it but it disappears right in front of me I'm left standing still as the day turns into night I look at the crowd and tears begin to fill my eyes Not one familiar face in a group of many Not one looks up or notices me I'm like an old statue that everyone has seen They all walk past me like they know where I've been Yet no one cares to see where I'm going Or how I got there or am I hurting Suddenly I realize that I'm not the unnoticed While no one looks at me, I'm the observant At the end, I have stood firm on the ground While everyone is searching for the peace I have found
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Sep 25, 2010
Sep 25, 2010 at 3:33 PM UTC
The Crowd.
All alone I stand still watching from a distance I scream as the people walk by but no one listens A shadow different from the rest stares back at me I try to grasp it but it disappears right in front of me I'm left standing still as the day turns into night I look at the crowd and tears begin to fill my eyes Not one familiar face in a group of many Not one looks up or notices me I'm like an old statue that everyone has seen They all walk past me like they know where I've been Yet no one cares to see where I'm going Or how I got there or am I hurting Suddenly I realize that I'm not the unnoticed While no one looks at me, I'm the observant At the end, I have stood firm on the ground While everyone is searching for the peace I have found
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Sep 25, 2010
Sep 25, 2010 at 3:33 PM UTC
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