- Anonymityby Artasylum
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Anonymity by Artasylum
Rhyming Poem contest entry

Alone in the crowd;
I blend in well. 
Bodies pass by…
too busy to dwell. 

Barraged with life's sounds,
suffused with ambient noise.
I hear each disembodied voice-- 
bereft of all joys.

A brisk wind stirs!
Pulling my hood down tight…
magically I disappear
with the faltering light. 

***I'm Hiding in Plain Sight***



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