Just a passersby.
Travelling the paths less travelled by.
Not to be lost in the crowded.
I will meet and greet,
Bring smiles, heal and sometimes in that I feel alive.
Perhaps in your stories, I shall live and believe.
Believe that I am needed.
Realising needed, but not treasured.
Because, who am I?
Just a passersby,
Travelling the paths less travelled by.
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