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The Stranger I Know

Naked

Like me

You were born for them all to see

Naked

Screaming- probably

Thinking why

Why must I cry

Air too painful

Consumes your lungs

See! We were the same once

Now, we are strangers on the street

 

Poetry

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Poet, making sense of war, humanity, love and greed. Trying to find the magic in ordinary things.
I am Zee

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