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About This Poem
Strangers In Paradise
Strangers In Paradise
You Standing there
Blonde wavy hair
Streaks of red and gold
Eyes so piercing
Look right through me
And yet, then again
I see you watching me
I feel awkward this moment
As you look right through me
I feel it every move I make
Even though you're not aware
I feel as though you're touching me
As my day dreams take me to paradise
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