Imagining the possible stories of those we casually, daily pass by

That we had just glimpsed a few seconds of their world;
Whether they noticed us or not.

A stranger:
We might cross paths with in the future.
An acquaintance,

A friend you may never again see…
You just never know…

A few hundred passersby:
A million thoughts
We’ve never given it a second thought,
That their life is just as complex as our own.

Subconsciously eavesdropping,

Oh to be a fly on a wall…. on a shoulder
Just so we’d appreciate
Each one,



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