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Category : Poems
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Stranger who looks at me from afar, you approach curiously with hope in the stars.
I know you, you believe, until I share my name with you hoping you take a leave.
A case of mistaken identity you perceive and remove my mask so you believe.
Am I an apparition of many of men, or does your hope shake your skin?
It's not my distaste of socializing you see, shy I just be.
Yet with all the wonders you see, I am not the person you want to believe.