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Stranger

‘Twas no stranger experience;           Than to meet myself:                                             A stranger To learn of others, without seeing them…     But instead, seeing what I projected into the space they occupied             ...Oh, what pain it is to see! Guilt, Grief, ambiguous Trauma - the realization of never having met another -                                            Just myself, a stranger The number of characters met which only embodied my reality •       Such loneliness  Now, having met myself - a stranger no more Guilt, Grief, Trauma - ever present at my door I find I meet you; again,       I see you, at last             all of the same pieces as me, struggling as I did     I wait for you to grow now         I pray for you to be a stranger no more