Stranger.
You looked at me like you didn't know who I am.
Who I was.
Who I am to you.
Was I nothing more then a stranger?
Nothing more then someone in the crowd?
~E, a face left unrecognized.
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𝗉𝗈𝖾𝗍𝗋𝗒.
Poetry𝗪𝗲𝗹𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗲 𝘁𝗼 𝗺𝘆 𝘀𝗵𝗶𝘁 𝘀𝗵𝗼𝘄 𝗹𝗮𝗱𝗶𝗲𝘀, 𝗴𝗲𝗻𝘁𝘀, 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗻𝗼𝗻-𝗯𝗶𝗻𝗮𝗿𝘆'𝘀. 𝗦𝘁𝗮𝘆 𝗶𝗳 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘄𝗮𝗻𝘁 𝗼𝗿 𝗻𝗼𝘁. 𝗜𝘁'𝘀 𝘂𝗽 𝘁𝗼 𝘆𝗼𝘂. Just an collection of poetry and short stories. COVER ART CREDITS: Otaku's Art...
𝟙𝟛𝟝. 𝗦𝘁𝗿𝗮𝗻𝗴𝗲𝗿.
Stranger.
You looked at me like you didn't know who I am.
Who I was.
Who I am to you.
Was I nothing more then a stranger?
Nothing more then someone in the crowd?
~E, a face left unrecognized.
