Panera Bread

Panera Bread

At a table

A woman fills the room

Conversation pass her

And she hasn’t purchased a meal

But a glance or two goes in her direction

Drawing a people to her

If they were asked why

No one could say a word

She just fit into the space

As she has always been there

Filling the space, drawing your attention

Making you wonder

What could be going on

In her world

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