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I was standing in my window

And looking down in the street…

There I saw a cute stranger

Though he seemed so kind and sweet



There was something strange about him,

Made me look more deep and think…

I was forced to believe he’s mine

And we have a hidden link



Stranger didn’t looked at me…

I was calling out at loud

The glass held my voice within

Till he vanished like a cloud!!!



13/09/05