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I look around

For familiar faces amongst the crowd

But only find look alikes

And strangers.

So I resort to thinking over

The sweet momories that I share

With my family that I left behind

I just know that htings will be okay

If I live another day

Without going completely insane

I look around once more on this bus

But find people older or yopunger than I

Still, wherever I go

There's always that one homie

Sitting in seat 35

That catches my eye :)