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I met a stranger,
who loved me
like how he loves
the heaviness of rain,
like how he loves
the wildness of the sea,
like how he loves
the bitterness of coffee,
but he left—
a stranger who's
once the subject of
my poetry,
became a memory,
'cause dear
sometimes,
people are
meant to meet,
but not to be.
~Stell~
who loved me
like how he loves
the heaviness of rain,
like how he loves
the wildness of the sea,
like how he loves
the bitterness of coffee,
but he left—
a stranger who's
once the subject of
my poetry,
became a memory,
'cause dear
sometimes,
people are
meant to meet,
but not to be.
~Stell~
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