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The Stranger

The Stranger to me, is a strang mystery to my heart. They hold a key to a secret chamber door to my lone heart. The Stranger is new and they're afraid to unlock the secret door of emotions that lead to my loving heart. The Stranger is afraid to see my love break away. Afraid to see my love gallop away and find some other stranger, in the heavy meadows and flower gardens, in this dark and lonesome universe. Don't be afraid, Come, you are no stranger to me. Go on, and find the secret chamber door that leads to my glorious heart. Unlock it with the golden key. Once you open the door to my heart, You will no more be a stranger to me.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2013




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Date: 9/20/2013 8:49:00 PM
words of the most hidden, deep, intense and secret love is displayed in this poem. A love that needs to be unleashed by two strangers. great job
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Chris Boskovski
Date: 9/20/2013 9:51:00 PM
Exactly what I'm talking about! Thank you for reading! :)

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