My Perfect Stranger

My Perfect Stranger

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Complete Sat, Dec 17, 2016<5 mins

PERFECT STRANGER. Helow my perfect STRANGER. If my life was a soccer game you would have been playing position number 10, a game CHANGER. As a routine thing thinking about you is like calling happiness to ENTER. You came into my life as an unknown person but i felt you so DEEP. My love to you is so stronger and it can't even be taken away by a WITCH. You do know how to insert joy into my heart but your name does not appear in my mind. What kind of stranger do such wonders? I only remain with memories of our good times, why can't i remain with you? My dear stranger. It is difficult to abandon such thoughts. Thoughts should become things, let our relationship have wings. You are so perfect, it is as if you have conducted a study of relationships. But why don't i recall your name? that is also a pain. A pain of not recaling your NAME. It would be nice to know everything about you, things like how much do you WEIGH.

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