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I watched you in your tragic walk beneath my window.
Eyes aimed high, but unfocused . . . . sure, you never me.
You wore the same dress; always bore the same
"It's a loveless world so what's the point of looking?
Let it be . . ." I considered throwing roses--thought I'd
wave a flag. Had to try and force small connection--
but, there's a snag. my confession that I watch you in
my tragic isolation. In my fear . . . that's the way been
for years. That's the way it always be . . .