Among the People

I move among the people
Watching them
They don't see me
They don't touch me
They don't know I'm here
It's as though I don't exist
Except I remember their faces
And how their laughter
Makes my silence louder



Poetry by Kathryn Watson
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Written on 2007-03-25 at 04:49

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