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34 By the seaside
watching every last sight
It never ceases
to please
for a moment in time
With such
a beautiful view
Always new
people
But they'll
never know
But simply
I watch
wanting to hear
all around
They'll move around
and I'll take a break
Wonder of all
of the passers by
The current happenings
are up to the imaginings
of the mind
Maybe they'll even
give me a clue
Once again
I must say one more time
this is something
What a beautiful
view!
You can't see
me
You don't know
who I am
But I can't resist
listening
and yes, I hear everything
Sometimes
even watch
the world go by
but it's impossible
to resist listening in
Watching almost
all around
Even view the distant
goings on
where seeing clearly
is impossibility
specs and blurs
are the only sight
Making up
all
of those who choose
to sit by the seaside
currently
Those in which
I come to know
Just by the current
sight
Yet we'll never
formally meet
But I'll
still listen in
To all
around
Watching people
moving
To everywhere
and everyplace
Ever so often
I'll be still
and back again
Till then
I'll watch
and see what I see
Don't even
question
why I'm even there
For now so still
with only strangers
about
For now
I don't
want to walk away
At least not
currently
I'll remain
in this place
think all thought
All so still
Quiet
but comfortably
I swear
I could stay
all day
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