Strangers

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We are all strangers
not only to the people we don't know
But also to the closest people we know
And ourselves
We are all strangers
With little imperfection
Walking this world
With nothing more than ourselves on our mind
We are all strangers
With little imperfections
And a love affair with ego.

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