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let me past you please

  i sit and stare at repeated faces and glances at me

i cannot compare

 theres two of us

is there two of us?

there’s no space

for

i sit and stare at repeated faces 

oh i can’t get past this 

cast it on back

still this 

put a reflection 

solid, you can stand on this

you can stand on it

and still don’t get it


so i sit and stare 

when i’ll meet

when will i meet?

a face to compare 

and sit next to me

let me be there 

and we can just breathe 

breathe the same air 

but don’t take all of me


out of the room

all of me


i still don’t get it 

you don’t get me

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