Strangers

Strangers

A stranger is just a friend

You haven’t met yet

Go without fear

And forge new bonds

They may last a lifetime

4/12/11

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What I find odd is that this is not actually my usual sentiments. I have a problem talking to people I don't know, generally, and dislike being around people I don't know. Now, I am aware that all the people I know are people that I didn't at some time or another. How did I end up getting to know them? 

Good question.

Occasionally, a mood like this poem will strike me and I will go off and make a friend.