I do not recognize your face
from the windows of the Past,
but I know we're on the same pace
because you're not like anyone else.
I can feel your warm embrace
in my filled heart and soul
as I never turn this page
and don't ever feel this whole.
It puzzles me not to know who you are
and what's even worse about it
is that I feel you're some kind of star.
Whenever this undefined doubt flit
back into my weary dreams
I knew only what it seems.
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