…The Musings of a Strange Guy

The school receptionist

All alone, behind her desk,

She surveys the multitude that passes by,

Everyone so busy, rushing by,

Never stopping to say hi.

“But I exist!”, she wants to scream,

Talk to me: I too am human!

But who has time to see her,

That lonely girl behind her desk?

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