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Nov 2015
all this loneliness
i read about
   witness
so many people
   crying for love
     craving it
       waiting for it
doing any thing to make it happen
but
ignoring the obvious
   standing in a crowded room
     walking overpopulated streets
       driving in snail paced traffic
not noticing
  not looking
  not knowing
that the love you seek
may be the person
standing close enough
to touch.
susan
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susan  chicago
(chicago)   
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