By Kristen Bird; Raleigh_@Bigpond.com
Date: 9 June 1997
in passing
Standing alone, as life swarms around me,
I let them pass.
My eyes feel dry for all the tears I have cried,
I can cry no more,
I let them pass.
As people pass me all day, consumed by everyday,
I wonder about them,
I let them pass.
As the days turn to nights and the nights turn to days,
I lose count of them,
I let them pass.
I cant see the point of joining the line,
What is the point?
I let them pass.
He stands beside me as I watch life go,
We stand united,
We let them pass.
He grows tired of me,
He wants to leave,
I watch him pass.
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