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Click hereToday I passed a stranger on the road
but I knew his favorite food,
his favorite color.
Today I passed a stranger on the road
but I knew that the cologne he wore
was his favorite ever.
Today I passed a stranger
but I knew his favourite things to do.
Today I passed a stranger on the road
and for some reason I'm glad he remains a stranger
Very deep and disturbing in a way. Remember strangers are just people we haven’t met yet. Don’t give in because the darkest hour is just before dawn x
I feel the same way sometimes when I'm passing by someone while walking. Well written. Kind of philosophical. I like poems that make me think.