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By Sarah

I am an observer I watch as people walk by I look from table to table To see who will catch my eye Thinking how interesting their lives can be A child, a woman, a man Wondering if they're just like me My life has no interest So I watch them passing by Wondering if their lives are as sad as mine The table is turned And as I observe I catch someones eye And he just as I am he is observing And I am now the one being observed

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October 29, 2010 02:22izzy

this is really hood. i like how theres a twist in the end too.

October 29, 2010 02:23izzy

lol i meant good