A frantic return, a busy street corner…

…people hurriedly pursuing their business, and dawdlers passing nobody bring the song to mind–“look at all the lonely people,” and I ask myself the question, where do they all go?…a blip on a human radar screen. Senses heightened by too much coffee, and a will to survive; not as a simpleton, but still with simplicity, making some sensations especially sensitive.

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