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I stood there,
All alone,
They kept passing me
From time to time.
Like I was but a speck.
No one noticed,
As if I didn't exist,
What if I blocked their path?
The world spun on,
Happily without me,
With me, it was different,
Always alone, always distinct
. . .
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