I stand still, but with eyes, I see
Hundreds of people travel through me;
Along their way, there are many embraces
Tears, laughter, smiles on faces
A joyful welcome, a sad goodbye
A venue of choice for those choosing to die
The meeting of lovers, a secret rendezvous
And a concert for buskers and tramps high on booze
A place filled with coffee shops, restaurants too
To host celebrations or to visit the loo
But whatever it may be, I am always here
Only please do remember to pay your fair.
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