Friday, 24 October 2008

Strangers

Everyone starts out as strangers,
Made up of blissful ignorance,
Until that chance meeting,
That makes us more.

To know, to love,
To find these special people,
These random people,
Is to experience life,

To live.

We breathe for one another,
We die for one another,
We live for one another,
We love one another.

Everyone starts out as strangers.
Even me and you.

But look at us now.

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