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often sitting, reflecting

and often waiting, the same

journey, staring

and often recognizing, the same

faces, searching

and often finding, the happy

faces, amongst

the anguished crowds

lovers holding hands, their playful time recognized by others

a piece of life forgotten,

in dreams, in shadow

did we all love like that once

were we all so playful

once .. happily searching, just living

just being

here...