Lonely


Lonely and stoned

Sitting alone

High above the street

Watching the world

The world

On the smallest of scales

The world through my eyes

A tiny portion

Directly under my feet

hustling

Bustling

Not caring or unknowing

That I am watching

Watching lonely and stoned…

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