there's a stranger in my bones
i don't know his face
or where he began
the stranger whispers at night
****** and clear
it makes me feel safe
i always forget
things my stranger says
but i hope he knows me
i hope he isn't alone
Feb 7, 2025
Feb 7, 2025 at 9:52 AM UTC
there's a stranger in my bones
i don't know his face
or where he began
the stranger whispers at night
****** and clear
it makes me feel safe
i always forget
things my stranger says
but i hope he knows me
i hope he isn't alone
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