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The stranger that is forgotten

The rainy night standing near the sea watching as the rain stopped the stars appeared above me the moon shined you were sitting on the big stone with the eyes wondering over the vast ocean. As I stood and walked pass you, it seemed like the fate brought me to you, looking at me and the silence kept us unaware of time. A feeling in me appeared as I went near,  the aching In the heart grew. One question came in mind do I know you,  have we met before, a blurry pic some before me can't figure out who it was than it disappeared. The tears dropped from my eyes with an unknown reason. Why am I crying for a stranger I just met , who is he. What he said didn't get to me like there were no sound just the noise of the waves and the winds who are you again the voice came to me I don't even know what to say its just I'm out of words. Why do I feel like hugging you and crying so hard as we were about to be separated. Why do hold so much importance to me for wanting to touch your face, your hair. Why you are just a stranger and nothing else.

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