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Stranger, stranger in a stange land.
He looked at me as one who should run.
We asked him to smile for a photograph.
Waited a while to see if we could make him laugh.
So did I seek for a cigarette.
His smiling face I can't forget.
It looked like it crossed the street.
He said, I'll wait here.I wish you were here.I wish you were here.
Stranger, stranger in a strange land.
He look at me like I was the one who should run.I watched as he watched us get back on the bus.I watched there it was.
The way it was there.
He was with us.
And I really don't mind sleeping on the floor.I can't sleep after what I saw.I wrote this letter to tell you,
The way I feel.I wish you were here.
To see what I could see, and hear.I wish you were here.
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