my stranger .

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you're my stranger ,
or at least i'm yours .
we walk past each other
like we don't have a history together ,
as if we don't know each other at all .
so i've renamed you my stranger ,
because we're publicly strangers .
our love is a secret , 
and perhaps it will always be that way . 

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