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He was always here

Playing his saxophone

No matter what

Whether it was rain

Whether it was snow

He was always here

I'd always watch him from across the station

He was always on the other side

But his music brought me comfort

It wasn't that it was  joyful

It was the kind that spoke emotion

The kind where you felt what they were feeling

He was beyond talented

But the one thing I never understood was how someone who looked so clean and put together

would be singing for tips at a train station

So out of all the stories of everyone here

His was the one I wanted to know most.

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⏰ Last updated: Apr 03, 2023 ⏰

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