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I crave a stranger,
I give the desired prayer.
For a forgotten trust,
and the one feeling stronger than lust.
The stranger smiles in my mind,
will the stranger be someone kind?
I crave a being,
if only you could see the one I am seeing.
Warm hands wrapping around me,
so that I feel secure and smile happily.
But a stranger is a stranger,
and I don't know so do me a favor,
oh mysterious stranger.
Find me soon,
and may we meet soon, under the stars, and moon.