Strangers again.

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The way this world works,
Just amazes me all the time.
I sometimes wish I could sit,
And look at people doing just fine.
But I somehow met you, a fine young man.
And realised I long laid for myself a trap.
It was just over too late till I realized.
I was in love with you and ready to give you all of mine.
But just as we met like strangers,
We were fated to go back.
And then you became a stranger,
I knew everything about in this crowd.

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