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I sit, watching, as they go about their day
Never looking up to see the world, nose glued
To whatever electronic device they happen to have
A woman trips, but picks up her pace,
Even more hurried, two others sit, chatting,
Seemingly unaware they are not alone
The din of an otherwise empty coffee shop
Is music to my thoughts, and as the hours pass,
I realize, I am just like them
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Groovy! 🌹🌹😎
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Thank you, Dorna! 🙂
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Are you though???
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Yes, at times I can certainly identify…I’m working on it though 😉
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A very good poem. Thanks for sharing!
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Thank you, Henrietta! 🙂
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You are welcome!
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