What would they say?
About the people that came their way
Would they be happy?
In their touristic aptitude
Or trying to escape in some way
At street corners
Asking for peoples pittance
Everyone has a story
Some are filled with dramatics
Others with courage
Some with misfortune
Adventure and tragedy
Perhaps even a little honesty
Mixed in with the deceit
The smiles hiding truths
When cames the flower
Covered in dust
See a mime
And understand the sublime
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