I walk outside and hear their voices
See them standing, walking, making choices
Actions and interactions,
each forming their own reactions
So much life all around
But none in me to be found
I watch it pass me on by
Feel Like a satellite in the sky
Life So near yet it's so far
The world's there, the door ajar
It's tempting as a cake
Yet I cannot partake
I stand and watch, all alone
Listening Like I'm on a phone
I want to join in that life
But I just can't seem to get it right
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