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People watching

People watching

I like people watching,
can,t stop myself from staring.
Spying from my secret windowΒ 
at how the world is faring.
Seeing all the folk go byΒ 
lost in their routine lives
Blissfully Ignorant to all around them
and the watchful prying eyes.
The rat race of the daily grind
the hustle and bustle of over populated spaces.
Vagabonds left sleeping in the shelters of shame
Businessmen commuting in fear of trading places.
The countless lives with thoughtless minds
all finding ways to waste their time
And as for me, well i can see
I,m blindly wasting mine.

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Tony Taylor

What an awesome, insightful, observant, introspective, and clever bit of wordplay!!.....delivered in a VERY poetic fashion!!......Like a "Rolling Stone"......gleaning insight from those along the way!!.....ALL STARS!!......enjoyed this very much !!......every band needs a front man!!......LOVE and ROCKETS!!......T xo ?β˜€βœ΄βœ³

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jick magger

Well thank you very much, big respect to yourself for taking the time to read and comment. Hope you have a good day/night and all is well.

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Syd

I like this mate

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sally

This is written really nice like!
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