Faces, countless faces, like waves in the sea,
In blissful ignorance, blind to his plea.
Unheard, the whispers of his desolate song,
Unfelt, the struggle to merely belong.
Beneath the city's glare, he dwells unseen,
Among shadows, he moves, an unheard, ghostly sheen.
His existence, a whisper, lost in the crowd's roar,
His heart's quiet echoes, ignored evermore.
Yet in his silence, tales of resilience resound,
Of survival and strength, where hope is found.
Unseen, his journey in the heart of the night,
Unknown, his struggle, his relentless fight.
Unnoticed, the love that fuels his days,
Untold, his victories in life's complex maze.
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