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Four lanes of traffic, busy all day. Everyone is running late, no one is set to move. Staring out the window, breath fogging up the glass. If you get lost in thought, you'll never know the time that's passed. Everyone has been stopped for a week While a stray cat is crossing the street. People leave their cars running hot Needing food and supplies Walking to a farmer's market lot. We all have places to be, We all have things we want to see. Yet no one is getting angry. Three hundred people watching As a stray cat is crossing the street. Nobody tries to move him, We all just watch and gaze It's so simple, we all just look amazed Forget our lives and jobs for days In the future, we all chose not to speak About watching a stray cat crossing the street
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Dec 14, 2019
Dec 14, 2019 at 8:29 PM UTC
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Four lanes of traffic, busy all day. Everyone is running late, no one is set to move. Staring out the window, breath fogging up the glass. If you get lost in thought, you'll never know the time that's passed. Everyone has been stopped for a week While a stray cat is crossing the street. People leave their cars running hot Needing food and supplies Walking to a farmer's market lot. We all have places to be, We all have things we want to see. Yet no one is getting angry. Three hundred people watching As a stray cat is crossing the street. Nobody tries to move him, We all just watch and gaze It's so simple, we all just look amazed Forget our lives and jobs for days In the future, we all chose not to speak About watching a stray cat crossing the street
ryan-maroni
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Dec 14, 2019
Dec 14, 2019 at 8:29 PM UTC
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