2 Many People Poem | Ryan Ngala

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2 Many People Poem 

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Mr. Ryan Ngala
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I See Many People,
On the bus,
As it gets too crowded,
Who wants to excuse you?

Or you are just trying to get pass,
Like there’s no way out of here,
As you walk out of that door,
It’s like if some people,
Just don’t even hear you anymore.


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