One In A Multitude

One In A Multitude

One of the many throngs
Of sojourners who adore you
I am a lowly hobo
Short the karma for admission
Just one of a multitude
Through a hundred thousand lifetimes
Of unformatted tradition
I have hollered from this crowd
Here I am
Your truest lover
Hollering out loud
But you never even looked at me

But once I got a glance –
And ever since
There’s been no need
To ever turn my eyes away

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