he stands on the corner
his face splattered with old hurt
he stands out in a crowd of fast-paced lives
moving in slow motion, lifting my curse
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wow, that was an intresting read, it kind of reminds me of the song by The Cure called 'Charlotte Sometimes'. Good work!