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Mar 2019
Am I too much of a stranger ?
I know.
I know,
Your mom told you not to talk to strangers
But do I feel strange.
Do I look strange?
Shame on you
Haven’t you felt nothing
Haven’t you felt much
That’s okay.
I thought I’d never get over you
But I’m happy now, with you out of my site
Where I can be happy without your presence.
You haunted my dreams,
You become the host when I closed my eyes,
But not anymore.
You can’t see me move
Cuz ***** there’s no eyes in it.
Written by
Wick HA  18/M
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