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Jack 115

Listening, viewing body language, some will say spy But I’m just watching people, as life goes by All sorts of people, young and old I’m making up stories that they’ve never told Stories of sadness, trauma and grief Stories of wonder, amazement and sheer disbelief Some people hard to decipher, some done with ease But it’s all imaginary, so I write what I please Can’t be sure if what I write is what they would really say It doesn’t matter though, as they’ll never read it anyway

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