when you mind your own business
slipping like a shadow through the maze
leaves them weary, ever wondering
who is this stranger?
what does he do?
why doesn't he have a girlfriend?
gosh! what's his name?
but then you slip through them
like a ghost, never saying as much as a word
it bothers them
it bothers them that you do not bother about them
it nags their empty brains
and when something goes wrong
it is that quiet guy
who does a good job at minding his business
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