I can see him in the crowd
Surrounded by lots of people
He's standing all alone
As if they can't feel his presence
My eyes are drawn towards him
It appears as though he's illuminated
I don't notice the people around him
All i know is they're there
His head bowed down towards his feet
I notice all his clothes are torn
And his shoes without a sole
I think to myself how long has he wandered
I feel a connection with this boy
As if i know about his ordeals
I'm trying to catch his attention
But my words don't reach him it seems
I'm yelling at the top of my lungs
Not a single head turns as i scream
So i take a deep breath
And just keep on wander
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