who am I

I am the guy who will pass by on the crowded subway.
I am the guy who sits next to you.
you won’t look
won’t care.
I am just another guy.
who am I?
like you
I eat
fuck
sleep
drink.
I feel.
but your pain is probably bigger than mine, for you
just as mine is bigger than yours, for me.
And you own the truth as much as I own it too.
but that doesn’t matter,
I am just another guy.

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