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Mar 2012
I watch the birds fly by
I watch them unzip the day's sky
I watch as they dart and dance,
Lost in an aerial trance
I watch them

I watch the people below,
With places to be and places to go
I watch them pound the city streets,
Deaf to all but the clock as it beats
I watch them
Kelsey Thorsen
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