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Is it possible
to love an
unfamilliar face
to
crave a foreign hug to
move forward
several years all while
feeling stuck.

Tell me, is it
imaginable
to love an
unspoken
name, to
living obliviously
and simultanly feel
shame

Red string of
fate all around
my wrist
is telling me to remember
what for all
this years I've
missed.

Red string of a
beautiful band
woven with heart
and a
vow
woven with the certainty
that it is destined
to be weared
by me

How is it possible
that
we are the
same;
drawn by you
stranger
tell me whats
your Name. ?