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A stranger could be my brother
A stranger could be my brother
Walk down the street
In a different town
People are passing by
Do I know one of them?
I am looking at them
Searching after then I have lost
Would I recognise him?
My brother from past.
One of the strangers face
Turns to me
He looks at me
Do we know each other?
Either I or the stranger
Have the courage to speak
We glance at each other
Turns are faces away
Both was afraid
That could be wrong person?
What should I say?
What was his question?
I am walking
In a different town
Strange people are passing by
A stranger could be my brother.
Skriven av: Petra
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