Nameless, almost faceless people,
All around me,
Some driving,
Some cleaning,
Some guarding,
Helping me get through my everyday,
But still revelling in their anonymity...
But they are real people,
Whose families love them,
Families they go back to,
After working hard,
And working hard with their
Un-crushable survival instinct....
Sometimes i want to connect with them,
But fear holds me back,
For to me, and those who care about me,
They are nameless, faceless people,
Unknown people,
To be afraid of,
Always....
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