The lonely traveller.
All I do is watch.
Watch how the kids play basketball on the square.
How people walk on their way home.
A girl on the phone passes me.
"We will talk about it tonight."
Just observing has something special.
I guess I'm not that social after all.
I'm trying but most of the time it doesn't work with me.
However, the road alone or with company.
Is the same in the end.
My time for shared pleasure will come when I'm ready.
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