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Stranger
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Stranger
India
Rank: Not rated
For my words are nothing, But a small drop of ink, Like a raindrop they fall upon a page, They do nothing but make you think.
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Laying here; wondering,
Thinking non-stop about her.
Is she hurt?
Is she sad? ...
I wish we could
See past our unforseen future,
To unravel the enigma
Of our unknown destiny – ...
At times it seems,
That am not meant for you -
I know it seems hard to believe,
But let me explain. ...
My soul calls your name in a whisper and a scream.
My soul calls your name when i'm awake and in my dreams.
My soul calls your name in a language only you can understand.
My soul calls your name a yin to my yang. ...
I have hoisted my sail
To triumph over the tempest
And to contend with unpredictable gales
My destiny is the quest for the unknown...
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