Eyes wandering around the room so many people to see.
a lady keeping to herself
a constant eye on her watch
how long should she wait
a man searching the crowd to see who he can see.
none of the people noticing me.
I watch with open eyes to see all the people not seeing me..
one by one they leave the room...
weeping and sobbing as they leave my tomb.

 
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