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Strangers

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Walking the halls.
desperate to find that person.
you know,
the one you can't get enough of.
Their quirky face,
Their stupid jokes,
Their perfect ways of imperfection.

You catch their eyes.
For a moment you think feel it too.
How could someone you love,
not know how you feel.
It just confuses you to no end.
When will this never ending cycle stop and make some sense?





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