Beyond
Could I follow you
on the days when nobody sees
Head held high
no one looks
beyond what they can’t see
Could I search for you
in the hours they pay
hands held open
no one sees
beyond where they look
Could I talk
in the minutes
when you find me
no one sees
beyond what they don’t want to see.
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