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| The Stranger |
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| I remember a time when you loved me; A time when your strong arms would pick me up, holding me tightly to you. There was a time when you would carry me a mile because I had fallen, scraping my knee. You would once tell me my favorite bedtime stories until I fell fast asleep. There was a time when my life meant everything to you. How long has it been since you have seen me? When was the last time you knew my darkest fears, hugging me until I stopped crying? It seems like a life time ago since you last watched over me, caring for me until my fever broke. You've become a stranger to me, making me a stranger to myself. I am the stranger now. |