A lonely crowd

The spinning circle!I see him walking and walking,I wonder if he sees that I’m-Maybe if I walk past him,Ah-I wonder,I wish, I hope.I wish I knew these people,familiar faces but faraway stories.How much I wish I knew them too well!There he goes!Our feet are in sync.I hope he knows that his hair sticks up like that.These faces.I wish they would brighten at my presence.Who is he waving at?Not me.I wish, I hope, one day.

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