The Watcher

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There he sits quiet and alone

Hunched over hiding but visible

There he sits in front of me 

I watch him watching her

There he sits in front of me

His name I've yet to learn

Though it is his heart for I yearn

Alone he sits watched, watching her

-KMD

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