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I am like that passerby Who sees a drowning man, Thrashing in the water. Yet completely unable to swim. I am like that passerby Who sees a man getting mugged Clamped in those brawny arms. Yet not strong enough to defend. I am like that passerby Who sees a child crossing a dangerous road Walking as the car zooms by. Yet too scared to save. I am like that passerby And I will always only be a passerby. I see but I do not do. Helpless But always forced to Watch.
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Dec 18, 2013
Dec 18, 2013 at 4:01 AM UTC
The Passerby
I am like that passerby Who sees a drowning man, Thrashing in the water. Yet completely unable to swim. I am like that passerby Who sees a man getting mugged Clamped in those brawny arms. Yet not strong enough to defend. I am like that passerby Who sees a child crossing a dangerous road Walking as the car zooms by. Yet too scared to save. I am like that passerby And I will always only be a passerby. I see but I do not do. Helpless But always forced to Watch.
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Dec 18, 2013
Dec 18, 2013 at 4:01 AM UTC
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