I watched you in your tragic beuaty walk beneth my window.
Eyes aimed high, but unfocused.
.. sure, you never noticed me.
-- thought I'd maybe wave a flag.
But, there's a snag.
in my tragic isolation. In my fear...
that's the way it's been for years.
That's the way it will always be . .
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