
Love is The Answer
Soulless nation
Where are you?
Why can’t you look at me
When you pass me down the street?
Are you so busy
To share a gaze with me?
Or am I so dangerous
To even make eye contact with me?
Show me a reason
To make me believe
That you are inhabited
And deeply care about me
I beg you to listen
I beg for your presence
Forget for a minute
You are late for that meeting
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