Poems by Anonymous
Friday, January 2, 2009
Stranger
If I knew you
I’d see more than the blank potential of a face:
The names I might have called you by
And dreams of work or play
If I knew you, really
It would be hard not to love you—
This I know;
Even the most hated stranger
is loved by someone.
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