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Cherished Strangers
sending hearts over phone lines
blessing strangers with that which we cherish
putting faith in the invisible and hoping it's not
just another lie, made up by others
who are just wishing to be something other
than who and what they are
when the rest of us are just being who
we really are.
they say that eyes are the window to the soul
what do my eyes say about me,
and how does it compare to the reality?
