Welcome to you,
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good soul,
passing by my virtual sausage stand.
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This is where people stand and realities lie
breathing heavily the air of contemplation
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waiting for me, for you, for yesterday
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Waiting to be part of some ones thoughts, if only for a moment.
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Though unknown, still powerful
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Though unseen, still obvious
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Mustard, Ketchup, Onion?
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This is where
I
go and you come...
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As you might have noticed, my speaking is jet dumb, words still silent. Trap of frustration?
�sorry...
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