Like A Waiting Tomb
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love can be elusive
loneliness hides in the crowd
the city throbs like a beating heart
as lost souls watch
two lovers rest on a park bench
a songbird sings it's tune
but for the loveless ones
there is no movement or sound
the silent stillness of the city
is like a waiting tomb
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