Something Special

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I am a face in the crowd
Nothing distinctive
A face you are likely to forget

I am the person sitting next to you
But you don't notice
Because nothing draws you towards me

I am the ears that listened
But the next day you won't remember my name
Because I am nothing special

I am the eyes that look after you
And smile when I see you
Because to me you are something special

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