StrangersA Poem by ShygirlFaces passing by each other each day, oblivious of one other. And when they walk side by side, possibilities emerge, However, nothing happens in those awkward moments two unknown identities walk together, not a word is spoken, they don't look at each other. And soon those possibilities, created moments ago, die in an instant, and the two people walk away, never to see each other again.
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Added on October 5, 2013 Last Updated on October 5, 2013 |