i swarm,
i make my way
through the city streets-
in between
ten thousand feats
i try to accomplish the goal
of getting a bite to eat.
And i am lost
and alone.
On another day
all the people
would comfort me,
and i would seek out
the bustling noise
to feel a part
of something bigger.
A life full and complete
by the small fabric pieces
of the wandering people
walking in new or tattered
clothes, with minds
of their own, similar and unique
that complete me and
the missing buttons
from my wardrobe.
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